Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. . Sheppard now directed her steps. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. I guess those books are okay because they are fiction. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. Books! Aren't they wonderful?" The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned. Shall I sew it on for you?" "If you wish.
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