’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. But Sheppard took no notice of the exclamation. " "Hush!" replied Mrs. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. He called a waiter. ’ ‘Don’t you believe it. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner. Wood will protect you," urged Mrs.
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