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’ You have no right to call yourself ‘Alcide. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. Scarcely any one noticed the full measure of her consternation. Certainly I never met him. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone.
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