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Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. Louis the Fourteenth yet lived, and expectations were, therefore, indulged of assistance from France. A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. Sheppard did not make her appearance quite so soon as he expected, the carpenter became a little fidgetty, and, having succeeded in tranquillizing the child, he thought proper to walk so far down the entry as would enable him to reconnoitre the upper windows of the house. Anna was sitting before the fire a little distance from him—Ennison himself remained standing. ‘Comment? You have then met this Suzanne?’ The woman turned a deep red. ‘Eh bien, you are not like Leonardo. ‘Yes, I know. CHAPTER XXVII.
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