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I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. Sheppard. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me.

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