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What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. Mark you, she wasn’t the only one. Taking the wind was her business in life. Sheppard staggered forward. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. ” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. Shall I sew it on for you?" "If you wish. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do.
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