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"I do," replied Sheppard. Wild is incapable of such baseness. The knife is at my breast. Save my seat. “How do you feel?” she asked. It must be some days before you can arrange for her to make an identification. But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat.
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