As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. It was Missy and Michelle in her grandmother's old Buick. He reached for her, and she struck savagely. And when she learned that she had been doubly cheated, what then? His thoughts began to fall on her side of the scales, and his own misery grew lighter as he anticipated hers. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. Sheppard was unwillingly compelled to listen.
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