" The caution was scarcely uttered, when the door opened, and Jack Sheppard presented himself. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. “John?” He turned around in the recliner. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. ‘No, you don’t. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed.
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