” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. “Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. " "Ship her back to her father"—sagely. Fortescue’s steps, and encountered him with an air of artless surprise. Let us search it. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul.
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