She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. She got to the driveway and was semi-surprised to see that his car was gone. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. This he accomplished by holding the chain that connected them firmly between his teeth, and squeezing his fingers as closely together as possible, succeeded in drawing his wrists through the manacles. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. All her life Martha had been there.
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