When she entered the office a strange scene was presented to her startled gaze. Her efforts were vain. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. "If I were so, I should not be here," returned Trenchard. It is Thérèse. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers.
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