"Damnation!" exclaimed one of the leaders of the party in a furious tone,
snatching a torch from an attendant, and throwing its light full upon the face of
the carpenter; "this is not the villain, Sir Cecil. ”
To her relief, Trodger sent one of his men posthaste to London with this
missive, while the other went to fetch the horse, having been given precise
directions on how to negotiate the passage so that he might find it at the other
end. Sheppard, fixing her glazing
eyes upon him. Abruptly the sterner look
vanished and she twinkled. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his
hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but
that changed when you saw his face. "
"At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. The light disappeared. He nodded. “Mr.
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