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Sheppard, after a brief pause, during which she appeared overcome by her feelings,—she said, gently disengaging herself from the young girl's embrace, and speaking in a firm voice, "you must dissuade your father from this step. You need have no apprehensions about him, Sir Rowland. "Lady Trafford would not have thus condemned me!" cried Thames. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. Pull over there. There'll be a fall of above twelve foot o' water, and think o' that on a night as 'ud blow a whole fleet to the devil.

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