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Sheppard, with a look, the wildness of which greatly alarmed her companion. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. In length the arch exceeded seventy feet. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. “No doubt about that, I fancy,” Meddoes answered lightly.
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