“No! My father. And you don’t know what led to our separation. . . Good night. Sheppard, in a voice of agony. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. He delayed the blow till the fortunate conjuncture was past. Here was a thundering blow.
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