" "It is," answered Wood. “She’s been up to no good, Sheila. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. " The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. He had been on the point of leaving the restaurant. " "And why not?" asked Kneebone, eagerly. "Sounds as if I had heard it, but I can't place it this minute.
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