. Thank him, not me, man. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. His appearance excited the greatest astonishment and consternation amid the group. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. Reaching the panel, she was able with the aid of her lantern to find the lever at once. CHAPTER XXVII. "No more, please! I am bewildered enough. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. " But she did not complete the thought aloud. Darell's peculiar bent of mind was exemplified in a rusty broadsword, a tall grenadier's cap, a musket without lock or ramrod, a belt and cartouch-box, with other matters evincing a decided military taste.
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