" She wanted to dance. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. ‘What else was there to do? He paid off the servants and left old Pottiswick in charge, saying that the place would have to remain empty until the heir was found. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. ” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. Supposing I made up my mind to marry some one of good enough family, but who was in a somewhat doubtful position, concerning whose antecedents, in fact there was a certain amount of scandal. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. “The Widgetts,” she said. The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt.
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