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They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. "There's another instance of your wilfulness and want of taste. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. " And, as he spoke, he took up a sheet of paper, and hastily traced a few lines upon it.
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