“For luck. Come, mon ami, come!’ Ever faithful, Kimble dragged himself into a sitting position, gasping at the pain this caused him. Sheppard snatched back her hand from his grasp, and exerted all her force to repel his advances. The small bed’s hospital corners had been put into disarray by Michelle’s crying fit. —"Stay! something occurs to me. ” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed.
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