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‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. ‘Ah, non,’ exclaimed the husband. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. I don’t defend it. But they did not know how good she was, how perfect she was. Sheppard's dress—extremely neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly, have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her.
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