“Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. . Sheppard. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. " The answer to this request was a "smack" of a very different description, bestowed upon Sheppard's outstretched face by the little damsel, as she ran out of the room.
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