" Jonathan made no reply, but ordered his myrmidons to drag the prisoner along. Sheppard had been interred. Hope reared. ‘I agree with you. I will be very well without him. All my personal effects to be left in charge of the nearest American Consulate. The fire still burned brightly. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. I have worn it for weeks and weeks.
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