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The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. Sheppard's ward, Sir. ” He made a step toward her. Afterwards we started for a motor ride to a place outside Paris for déjeuner, and I suppose the man’s nerve failed him. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. You are too kind. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. But I've an idea as well as you, grounded in some measure upon Sheppard's story. " "So am I.
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