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But here I am to draw upon. " As he spoke, a smile crossed Sheppard's countenance. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. When you've admitted him, steal into the room, hide yourself, and don't move till I utter the words, 'You've a long journey before you. " So saying, he raised a whistle to his lips, and blew a loud call; and, as this was unanswered, another still louder. “May you have as much good fortune as you deserve, but not enough to make you forget us. Wood—and after him came his daughter. ” “Come in out of the cold,” said Capes, and took her arm. Notwithstanding the heat of the season,—which was not, however, found particularly inconvenient in this subterranean region,—a large heaped-up fire blazed ruddily in one corner, and lighted up a circle of as villanous countenances as ever flame shone upon.
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