Taking the wind was her business in life. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. " He paused, and not without malice.
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