"I must tell you," she was saying. Never sent for the shirt. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. E. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling.
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