A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. Sheppard. ‘And me, I am a lady. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. "Dying, Sir Rowland. "Now, if as I suspect,—from the documents just placed in your possession,—Sir Rowland meditates doing you justice after his departure, it is possible his intentions may be frustrated by the machinations of Wild, whose interest is obviously to prevent such an occurrence, unless we can surprise them together, and, by proving to Sir Rowland that we possess the power of compelling a restitution of your rights, force the other treacherous villain into compliance.
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