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“It’s okay, Michelle. Sheppard, gently, "nor do I need any. "If I had, you'd not have seen me here," replied Jack, sullenly. “Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure. Sheppard, whose distress at the consumption of the provisions had been somewhat allayed by the anticipation of the intruder's departure after he had satisfied his appetite, was now terrified in the extreme by seeing a light approach, and hearing footsteps on the stairs. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. “Lucy! Where is my daughter? Where have you.
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