’ She bit her lip, but her eyes betrayed her. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. "Is it you?" "It is," replied Sheppard, as he untied the cords. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts.
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