Wild had a narrow escape lately, in that affair of Captain Darrell," observed Shotbolt. For the love of Heaven, Jack, don't move!—Don't alter a muscle, if you can help it. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. You will find the certificate in my pocket. I must provide for my safety. \" Lucy replied sardonically. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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