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Sheppard stopped him. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. ’ ‘But Gérard knows. ’ Emile’s eyes blazed. A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a little shy. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. Part 2 The next morning was as dark and foggy as if it was mid-November instead of early March. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed.
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