His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. It’s an engagement ring. ‘Do not be foolish. " "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. I must apologize for my young puppy of a clerk. Her recent attitude towards him was undoubtedly a pose.
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