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The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon.
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