Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. You’re not to go. She turned a resolute face southward. " "Why what will she say?" inquired Sheppard. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. You denied it at the time—but unfortunately I have proof. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. " CHAPTER V. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. The trip took a full day. He placed his chin upon the top of her head.
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