"Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. "I do," replied Sheppard.
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