" CHAPTER IX. "What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass. He did so care for you. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. ’ She struggled. “I wonder what happened. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. By this time, the procession had reached the west end of the wall of St. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. " "Your arrival was most providential," said Jack. You said that it would bring trouble. "In wine there is truth.
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