" Sheppard started to his feet. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. “A glass slipped from the table,” he explained. Arrived within a short distance of his destination, he came to a halt, and pointing out a dark court nearly opposite the woollen-draper's abode, told the chairmen to wait there till they were summoned. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed.
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