266 She peered up at him. ’ ‘Have no fear. . XII JACK SHEPPARD A Romance BY W. She glanced into his face. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. ‘But what way, Emile?’ ‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. ‘The secret passage!’ It did not take long to find the mechanism of the candlesconce that opened the door.
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