A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier.
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