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. Sheppard's dress—extremely neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly, have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. “You are afraid,” she said, “that the young man who thinks that he is my husband has upset me. ” He stuttered. ” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. You skulk in shadows, following an émigré.

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