Sheppard. Sheppard. “And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday. The man lingered. “If I sit here,” he said, standing up before her abruptly, “I shall have to shout. In any case, he is liable to discover it at any time.
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