and his paroxysms of anger became terrible.
The Prince wanted to stop to protect me, but I asked him to go. It was a
rainy night, a violent thunderstorm was going on. I locked myself in the
nursery, to protect myself from the fury of George. He came to the door
and broke it down." She paused, and her voice leaped an octave. "George
turned me out into the rain."

"Great God! Did he go that far?"

She was on her feet by this time pacing the room.

"He turned me out into the stormy night. I fled from his fury, drenched
with rain. At the gates of the gardens round the house I met with the
Prince. He had been hanging round the place fearful for my life. He
implored me to come on board the yacht and stop the night. I was almost
distracted with terror and anger. I went." She paused again. "From that
moment I was lost."

"It was not your fault," Giles assured her.

"No; it was not my husband's fault either, but the fault of that wicked
wretch Denham. He came the next morning, guessing where I had gone in my
distress. He brought a note from George, who bade me go with my lover,
the Prince. It was a lie. The Prince was no lover of mine then. I
demanded to see my child, but George refused. It was all Denham--Denham.
George was under the thumb of the wretch. The Prince behaved like an
honorable gentleman, and spoke up for me. But it was all of no use.
George was determined to have a divorce."

"You mean Denham was determined to have one," corrected Giles.

"Yes, yes. He was the one who ruined me. Then the Prince said he would
make me his wife as soon as the decree was pronounced. I agreed. What
else could I do? My child was refused to me. I was blamed by every one,
and the whole island was against me. I sailed for Europe in Prince
Karacsay's yacht. A few months later the decree was pronounced, and he
made me his wife. Since then I have been happy--that is as happy as I
could be, knowing that my child was lost."

"Did you make inquiries about her?"

"Some years later I did. Then I learned that George, with the child and
Denham, had sailed for Europe. The vessel was wrecked. The report said
that George Franklin and his child were saved. Denham's name was given
as one who was drowned. I rejoiced when I saw that punishment had
overtaken my enemy."

"But Denham was not drowned."

"No; it was George who met with that death. Denham, to get what little
money remained, took the name of George Franklin. I do not know how he
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