"He has been indefatigable in his search," continued Winifred, "and has even journeyed to Manchester. Sheppard!" sighed Winifred, as she contemplated the beautiful wreck before her,—"Poor Mrs. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. He was looking pale and ill. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know.
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