She then opened Lucy’s meager closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually reserved for weddings and funerals. You should have confided in me, and fallen in with my plan at the beginning. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored. Sheppard, fleeing from him to the farthest corner of the room. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards.
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