’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen. Sheppard, shuddering violently. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. “I think,” he said, “that I am right. Marvel. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge.
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