"How!" exclaimed Sheppard. ’ ‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad. Though there is something to be said for your idea of a secret convent, at least as a hiding place. My Dad doesn’t want it necessarily, but he realizes that if he doesn’t give my 185 Mom this one it’s divorce for sure. I have never wept since that day. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. She even touched lightly on her father’s unreasonableness.
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