’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. "I've said it," rejoined Jonathan, peremptorily. Armed, however, with the implement he had so fortunately obtained, he did not despair of success. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. They stood back together and stared at it. “You’ll do no such thing, Sheila. I’m a desperate young woman. " Immediately he stepped back.
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