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I'll teach you submission in time. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach
of Ah Cum's deductions. He kissed her
fingers and grinned. "I was," answered Sheppard. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved
forward, seizing her shoulders. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. "Wasn't he in some way connected with the Jacobite plots?"
"He was," replied Thames. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened
by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in
the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and
flaming sunflowers.
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