. " "Where are the assassins?" cried Sheppard. ” She stopped with an air of interrogation. He hesitated. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. Gerald shook his head. Sheppard. She—She can snub him. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner. With his gimblet he contrived to bore a number of holes so close together that at last one end of the bar, being completely pierced through, yielded; and pursuing the same with the other extremity, it fell out altogether.
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