I charged the thief-taker, as was the fact, with having robbed me, by means of the lad Sheppard, whom he instigated to deed, of the very pocket-book he produced in evidence against me; but it was of no avail—I couldn't obtain a hearing. Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. “No, not that I know of,” Michelle replied, her still eyes not meeting Lucy’s. She could not say a word, much less move. Then he had gone away.
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