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not to go." "In that case," said Calton, rising and taking up his hat and gloves, "I won't ask you." She laid her hand on his arm. "Stop! will it do any good?" Calton hesitated a moment, for he thought that if the reason of Brian's silence was, as he surmised, an intrigue with a married woman, he might not tell the girl he was engaged to about it--but, on the other hand, there might be some other reason, and Calton trusted to Madge to find it out. With these thoughts in his mind he turned round. "Yes," he answered, boldly, "it may save his life." "Then I shall go," she answered, recklessly "He is more to me than my father, and if I can save him, I will. Wait," and she ran out of the room. "An uncommonly plucky girl," murmured the lawyer, as he looked out of the window. "If Fitzgerald is not a fool he will certainly tell her all--that is, of course, if he is able to--queer things these women are--I quite agree with Balzac's saying that no wonder man couldn't understand woman, seeing that God who created her failed to do so." Madge came back dressed to go out, with a heavy veil over her face. "Shall I order the carriage?" she asked, pulling on her gloves with trembling fingers. "Hardly," answered Calton, dryly, "unless you want to see a paragraph in the society papers to the effect that Miss Madge Frettlby visited Mr. Fitzgerald in gaol--no--no--we'll get a cab. Come, my dear," and taking her arm he led her away. They reached the station, and caught a train just as it started, yet notwithstanding this Madge was in a fever of impatience. "How slowly it goes," she said, fretfully. "Hush, my dear," said Calton, laying his hand on her arm. "You will betray yourself--we'll arrive soon--and save him." "Oh, God grant we may," she said with a low cry, clasping her hands tightly together, while Calton could see the tears falling from under her thick veil. "This is not the way to do so," he said, almost roughly, "you'll be in hysterics soon--control yourself for his sake." "For his sake," she muttered, and with a powerful effort of will, calmed herself They soon arrived in Melbourne, and, getting a hansom, drove up quickly to the gaol. After going through the usual formula, they entered the cell where Brian was, and, when the warder who accompanied them opened the door, they found the young man seated on his bed. He looked up, and, on seeing Madge, rose and held out his hands with a cry of deli
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