” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. She loved her mother Marina more than any other thing in the world and could not bear to speak to her for a fortnight after being told her fate. I am a little afraid. "What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass.
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