" "Stick the spike into him, then," returned Sheppard, coolly, "while I unbar the outlet. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. ’ Gerald laughed. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea.
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