Part 3 For a time they walked in silence through the back streets that lead southward from the College. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. Sheppard now directed her steps. That would be him. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach you. Sheppard, eagerly. As this gentleman was going away, he said to Jack in a jesting manner, 'that he should be glad to see him to-night at supper. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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