“Why?” he asked, suavely. Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just went in. It’s these damned novels. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. In the north they called her Manitou, in the south, Pabothkew. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. Sheppard had been interred. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act. She despises me, I suppose. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers.
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