He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. ‘This is not a place for a man. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own.
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