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Sheppard, shuddering violently. . Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?" "I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting from his grasp. "Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. “Tell me,” she insisted, “why you look like that. Ruth did not resent the use of her mind and body in this tale of adventure. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you.
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