I was silent. My heart stood still.

By the fact of that telegraphic inquiry I knew that Markoff was, as I

feared, aware of my journey. He would most certainly prevent my

overtaking her--or, if not, he would, no doubt, contrive to seal her

lips by death ere I could reach her.

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