ST. MICHAEL DOES BATTLE.
The wedding breakfast went off pleasantly, without a hitch of any
sort. Trevennack, always dignified and always a grand seigneur, rose
to the occasion with his happiest spirit. The silver-haired wife,
gazing up at him, felt proud of him as of old, and was for once quite
at her ease. For all ……
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