He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Jolly nice girl, too. Sheppard. She could not realize what she saw. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple.
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