She trembled; but she did not know why. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. "I didn't mean to give offence," replied Sheppard, sulkily. The last time Pottiswick had called out the militia on suspicion of intruders in Remenham House, a large rodent had been all the spoil. “What? She replied, still hazy. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him.
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