All the party were greatly interested by Sheppard's history— especially Figg, who laughed loud and long at the escape from the Condemned Hold. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask. "Then take her back," said the manager. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. You know you do, Annabel. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm.
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