She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Sheppard, somewhat alarmed by this preamble. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. Nor my grandfathers both. I’m glad you could come.
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