" "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. “Have you not heard?” she said. But she wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do. ' That's your signal. His face will be all I need. “Holcroft,” he remarked, “in bald language, and with the usual limitations of his clouded intellect, has still given some slight expression to the consternation which I believe I may say is general amongst us. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his.
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