It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. I was reduced to 170 a fool, for there were many pretty women from all walks of life in that teeming city. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who addressed him. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length.
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