"I am not, by Heaven!" replied Sheppard, firmly. Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major. ” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. Montague Hill. ” “Relaxation, perhaps. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. The room in which he was detained—that lately occupied by the Mohocks, who, it appeared, had been allowed to depart,—was calculated to inspire additional apprehension and disgust. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you.
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