‘Good. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. And, turning at the touch, he perceived Sheppard's glance fixed meaningly upon him. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. He saluted awkwardly. “What are you doing here? How dare you come to my rooms!” The man stepped into the middle of the room. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. But it would be too risky. Besides, you cannot tell where it will end.
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