’ ‘How can it be in dispute?’ frowned Mrs Sindlesham. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. . Husband of mine, I think we have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. Vanity was a vice not just to be deprecated, but effectively strangled at birth.
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