’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air. "You've hit it," answered Sheppard. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns.
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