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Sheppard, with a frenzied laugh. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. ’ ‘But that would make her half French,’ Hilary pointed out. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. ’ ‘I think you understand me very well. shouldn’t be friends. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. Sheppard, and regarding her with an insolent and threatening glance.
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