How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. ‘I did not think so. " "I will," replied Sheppard, dashing the glass from his hand.
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