"Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. Was it a week ago? No, perhaps more. Majorities, right or wrong, dare not revolt. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast.
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