‘What do you mean to do with her?’ ‘Just keep her talking, that’s all,’ Gerald said quickly. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. I'm hungry. No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room.
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