It has been a big night. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. Wood represents him?" "He's not exactly what I could desire him to be, Joan," replied the carpenter, reluctantly, "But a ragged colt sometimes makes the best horse. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her.
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