Sheppard's grave,—the mother of the famous housebreaker," said Morgan, in answer to Jack's inquiry;—"and it's well they let her have Christian burial after all—for they say she destroyed herself for her son. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. He was so horny that he could probably make love to a tree. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. " "How did you escape?" asked Sheppard, who, as he shook off his slumber, began to recall the events of the previous night. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger.
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