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The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. He passed his arm under that of the constable, and drew him aside. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. ‘Speak, then. “Don’t know me, eh? I like that. Finally she decided that even for an hotel she must look round, and that meanwhile she would “book” her luggage at Waterloo. I can vouch for that. If we were set upon I could not defend you. " Then he looked at Ruth.
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