Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. " "Miscreants!" cried Sheppard, almost driven frantic by the violence of his emotions; "you're all in league with him. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance.
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