At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. ” She barked. ” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels.
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