There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. Sheppard, shuddering violently. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. “Mr. ” She stopped with an air of interrogation. It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read.
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