"Bravo," cried Sheppard, examining its contents, which proved to be a file, a chisel, two or three gimblets, and a piercer. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. It'll be advertised to-morrow. “And how did you find us here?” “I called at Montague Street a few minutes after you had left.
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