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The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Sheppard! when I see her thus, and think of all she has endured, of all she may yet have to endure, I could almost pray for her release from trouble. "Sir Rowland is your uncle—he will be your guardian—he will protect you. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. Strange, I shouldn't know him when he called on me. “Pray accept my apologies. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. We LIKED each other well enough.
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