Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word. His smile faded. ‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. Sheppard, whose distress at the consumption of the provisions had been somewhat allayed by the anticipation of the intruder's departure after he had satisfied his appetite, was now terrified in the extreme by seeing a light approach, and hearing footsteps on the stairs. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. “The very question shows your ignorance,” he declared. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows.
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