Sheppard snatched back her hand from his grasp, and exerted all her force to repel his advances. "Has he escaped?" asked the thief-taker, faintly. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. Her eyes were wide open with amazement. Slowly a mirthless and very unpleasant smile dawned upon his face. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. She was in excellent spirits, and it was not until she had taken off her hat, and was considering the question of dinner or no dinner, that she remembered that another day had passed, and she was not a whit nearer being able to pay her tomorrow’s bill. ’ A tiny giggle escaped her, and she lowered the pistol a trifle. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. What was she going to do? One main idea possessed her: she must get away from home, she must assert herself at once or perish. “We will follow you in another cab. " He had now gained the high road.
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