"Brother," cried Lady Trafford, her eye blazing with unnatural light, and her cheek suffused with a crimson stain: "Brother," she cried, lifting her thin fingers towards Heaven, "as God shall judge me, I was wedded to that murdered man!" "A lie!" ejaculated Sir Rowland, furiously; "a black, and damning lie!" "It is the truth," replied his sister, falling backwards upon the couch. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it in a moment. She went into shock. He's here," returned the skipper, pointing significantly downwards. He glanced at Ruth (who had stood with her back to the wall, pinned there throughout the contest by terror and the knowledge of her own helplessness), then at the bronze menace, and calculated correctly that this particular adventure was finished. "It's strange the antipathy he bears to Sheppard. How she learned of her heritage I do not know, but you need not imagine that it is greed that drives her. That I am not ignorant of the reward offered for my capture this will show," he added, taking a large placard headed 'Murder' from his pocket, and throwing it on the floor. The latter began to heave himself up from the sand. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess.
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