" "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. Wood fared still worse. “I killed him. " Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. ’ ‘A dagger, is it then?’ The girl froze. “Come,” he said, “you can’t be meaning to bury yourself. It’s these damned novels. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully.
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