” “But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew hysterical. Endless complications ensue when both sisters return to London. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. "I should never have been what I am, but for you. The fact itself is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. Will you leave us for a few minutes?" "You are not going to be harsh?" "I wish to talk about the future.
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