CHAPTER XXIII. “Thank Heaven, they are bringing the hors d’oeuvres. " "I thought you told me that the rascal who has so long been the terror of the town —Jack Sheppard—was in custody. ” He bit, feeling the numb desire to maul her. The heavy weapon thundered against the door; and it speedily yielded to their efforts. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?” “No one,” Anna answered firmly. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him.
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