He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. Never in this world! Let the hotel people take care of him; it's their affair. He did not like it. She acted as her mother had taught her to.
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