Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. CHAPTER XIX. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked.
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