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He had not to wait long. Too skilled to advertise their presence by a show of arms and men. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. It was thought, however, if the skipper could have been found, that the result of the case would have been materially different. " Sheppard said nothing, but a disdainful smile curled his lips. ” She looked at him quizzically. It had ceased to beat. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life.
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