In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. Sheppard. CHAPTER XXVI.
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