All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. " "Let this speak for me," said Sheppard, tossing a heavy bag of money towards him. "Thumping; but that's only excitement. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped.
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