“Go on,” he said. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. Throwing down the pencil, she snatched up a piece of India-rubber, and exclaiming,—"It isn't at all like him! it isn't half handsome enough!" was about to efface the sketch, when Thames darted into the room. ” He was a little bewildered. . ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense. "You soon shall," rejoined Sheppard. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. Ruth loved him. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill.
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