’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. "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. "His shin may need rubbing. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor.
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