. . A struggle of the most terrific kind now ensued. ‘Who is that man? What has he to do with you? No, don’t tell me. She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. I’ll kill you, Sheila, and I’ll kill her too. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood.
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