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He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. ” “There’s green-fly,” admitted Ann Veronica. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. Because of the Dance. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. But I liked the things you said here. I'm not hungry. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all this, I suppose. She barely heard a word that Martin or Brown said, until Martin’s voice chimed. " "Heaven help her!" sighed Jack.
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