" "And I will, if I can, depend upon it," answered Sheppard, with a laugh. He would never recognize me now. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. He jumped back, cursing. A deep silence, however, now prevailed, broken only by the tolling of the bells of Newgate and St. ’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself. ” “It will make it. Not a moment is to be lost. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun.
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