Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. "I am no murderer," replied Sheppard. A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room. But, feeling secure of vengeance, he determined to abide his time. “She means to go.
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