That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. Sheppard," rejoined Winifred kindly. "You soon shall," rejoined Sheppard. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door.
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