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"Well, my pretty dears," he added, "—to see your husband, eh? You must make the most of your time. I dined with a friend and went to the ‘Unusual. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. Into this new world, vivid with colour, came Spurlock, receptively. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald.
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