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“I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. The assemblage which was gathered together was almost countless. This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. No matter how swiftly he pursued this riddle, he could not bring it to a halt. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. ” Michelle opened the door. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. " "Never," replied Sheppard bitterly. A tall elegantly dressed woman, followed by a maid, came down the broad staircase. " "Man!" screamed Mrs.
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