“I say!” he said, without any movement. "Where am I to take it to?" asked Sheppard. " "Back!" cried Rowland. A fever of shame ran through her being. I did not know what I was saying. ” “Why not?” she asked quietly. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over again, and it seemed awfully plucky. "Rowland," she rejoined, "you strive in vain to terrify me into compliance with your wishes. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. "I was in the right, you see, father," observed Thames, smiling; "Jack has done his task. The campaign’s a success.
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