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‘You will arrest me? For—for—’ ‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. ‘Certainly you may have me under guard. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him.
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