God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. " "You shall take my life first," rejoined Sheppard. She would write to Gerald. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. Now, I'll be getting along. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses.
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