‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. How's that strike you?" "Very well, sir. It was a fetching gown that stretched tightly in a cream colored swath over her breasts and expanded to a full skirt with a petticoat. "I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly.
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