“There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. It is not so. Gosse sagged under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned, the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. ” Sheila snarled. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. " "You shall take my life first," rejoined Sheppard. You poor man, what have you been doing to yourself?” “Nothing except travelling all night,” he answered. His hand flew across the paper. “My God!” he said again.
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