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‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. Womanhood is sacred to me. " Sheppard started to his feet. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. He's on the ragged edge. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. Lucy felt her heart splinter in her breast. Wood, in a whisper, as he filled a rummer to the brim, not to forget the health of the Chevalier de Saint George—a proposition to which the lady immediately responded by drinking the toast aloud. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house.

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