"So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the letter. Might we ask you if you have ever seen him, if you knew him at all before this evening?” She stood up suddenly, and turning her back to them, looked steadily out of the window. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. Between him and the beach stood the sum of six hundred dollars. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed.
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