Sheppard, fervently. ” The strain in her face was visible as she tried to remember. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. “She wasn’t sane, my wife. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea.
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