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Sheppard, with a frenzied laugh. Yon must be mine to-night. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. ” “Nor I,” said Ann Veronica. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. That’s all about it. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. " O'Higgins, bitten with disappointment, returned the photograph to his pocket. You are taking it for granted that I am ‘Alcide. " "By Jack Sheppard!" exclaimed the thief-taker. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. ” To remain, she felt, was to concede everything. The watch was again consulted. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days.
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