She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. “I hope you are going to Carey House. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. And then if some day Capes wanted her—saw fit to alter his views upon friendship. 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. ’ The fellow seized on this.
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