Sheppard, with a frenzied laugh. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. He seemed to her indistinguishably about her father’s age. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. Huge trees obscured the view of it.
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