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"That man should have been an Italian bravo," murmured the knight, sinking into a chair: "he has neither fear nor compunction. " "I don't require it," returned Sheppard. ‘Yes, I know. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. I don’t know what has come over me. Nor was he long in making it available. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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