” “Delusion!” he muttered, glaring at her. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. Gerald saw her eyes change as she recognised him. Sheppard, "and, if it please you to visit your indignation on any one let it be upon me, and not on your excellent husband, whose only fault is in having bestowed his charity upon so unworthy an object as myself. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it.
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