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She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. I had no idea even that she was a friend of yours. “I did,” Anna answered. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. He carried a small bag. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. He was heartily thankful for it. Sometimes I think you would have been much better off if you had been born in death-worshipping Egypt instead of in the Fourteenth Century. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. " "You are the most wonderful human being I ever saw!" And he meant it. I'll try to think better of him in future. ” He was slightly tipsy. He had seldom been more perturbed. I’m afraid I’m a terribly clumsy fellow.
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