” She smiled at him cheerfully. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. Not for me. Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. ” He unfolded his serviette with fingers which shook all the time. "Is it you?" "It is," replied Sheppard, as he untied the cords. The gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say. They struck her as cold and indifferent. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry.
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