Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. “Believe what, Michelle?” Lucy asked. " "I don't require it," returned Sheppard. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. ” Mrs. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. I was standing near Jack at that awful moment, and beheld the look Wild fixed on him.
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