Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. Spurling in alarm. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted. Wood," cried David, pouring out a glass of the spirit, and offering it to the carpenter, "that'll warm the cockles of your heart.
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