" "Arrested!" exclaimed Trenchard, drawing his sword. When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Sheppard. . " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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