It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. " The Chinaman paused. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. 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.
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