This man has an evil reputation. Mike sat down, his body too large for the petite blue couch. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. Sheppard. Call her Miss Pellissier, eh? I tell you she’s my wife, and I’ve got the certificate in my pocket.
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