She moaned as he buried himself completely to the hilt. ” Anna was not late, but her heart sank within her when she entered the drawingroom. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word.
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