Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. “I think I can tell you something which may be very good news for you presently. I suppose the phrase—the word—originally meant a man who searched for food on the beach. “I’m not a good woman. “The man alone could supply any, and if he recovers sufficiently to say anything, what he would say would exonerate you. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. He smiled tenderly. You are alone in the world, you have no one save yourself to consider. She felt herself shaking again.
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