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Sheppard, which she gratefully declined. " And he proceeded to unfold his scheme to the woollen-draper. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. ” He stood up rather close to her and looked into her eyes. “Miss Ellicot!” Brendon echoed. "Show me your warrant!" said Wood, almost driven to his wit's-end; "perhaps it isn't regular?" "Ask him who he is?" suggested Thames. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. “Yes. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure.
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