"Where is he, then?" demanded the other, hastily. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. \"I'll have to call and tell Cathy. Well, if she survives the accident—as the blood, who styles himself Sir Cecil, fancies she may do—this ring will make my fortune by leading to the discovery of the chief parties concerned in this strange affair. There was none.
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