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Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. ‘But of course. I will be very well without him. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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