He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you.
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