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He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. There was another little thing he had to say. ‘Possibly,’ he said. I’ve just seen him.
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