“Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her life. She did not remember him, but he said that he had introduced himself to her when she was visiting the butcher's family. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you.
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