Capes and her father stood up, and her father made a belated movement toward the curtain. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. Sheppard trembled violently; and though she understood his meaning too well, she answered,—"I can't guess. I love him as a brother. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone. 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. Yes, very well.
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