He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. E. In fact he was thinking of other things. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. Leonardo had told her it would happen, and warned her to make use of it. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know.
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