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" "Where are the assassins?" cried Sheppard. Michelle moaned and whined, and Diane resigned herself to 11:00. "Kingfisher feathers," said Ah Cum. The tension was palpable. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. Sheppard, as a storm of furious voices resounded from below, and torches were seen mounting the stairs; "they are coming!—they are coming!—fly!—to the roof! to the roof.
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