So he made his dispositions and went off on some other fool’s errand. In mid-bite, she heard a car door slam that was recognizable. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. Sheppard, passionately,—"he has my boundless gratitude, and devotion. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. But, feeling secure of vengeance, he determined to abide his time. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air.
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