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Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. Sheppard, whose distress at the consumption of the provisions had been somewhat allayed by the anticipation of the intruder's departure after he had satisfied his appetite, was now terrified in the extreme by seeing a light approach, and hearing footsteps on the stairs. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. . ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. This was irregular. He heard Rollo's stump beat a gentle tattoo on the floor.

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