Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Sheppard, smiling through her tears.
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