“I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. ’ ‘Well for him,’ remarked Captain Roding. " "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. His literary instincts began to stir. ‘The major will tell you when to stop. You have all the instinctive dexterity of parasites. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house.
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