By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen. John looked at his feet bashfully. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. ‘And then vanished into thin air,’ rejoined Hilary on a sardonic note. Straw and other combustibles being collected, were placed in the middle of the audiencechamber. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him.
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