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For a time Spurlock did not move. She could not realize what she saw. But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in his breast. Hang it, there must be something about her that will give it away. "You don't say so!" replied Mrs. Sheppard, fervently. Coolly and gingerly, she kissed it as it stood at its hard angle from his body. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. She could feel her face turning beet red. Parbleu, but must she do this all through the house? Evidently she must, for not only could she not properly see the paintings and portraits that hung on the walls, but she was in imminent danger of bumping into the sheet-shrouded furniture. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. ‘I do not know. What you say is probably all true and necessary.
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