I’m right again now. Nobody can trust you. Have you suffered?" "Dear God!… every hour since!" "The Spurlock conscience. "Ay, ay," rejoined Sheppard; "he may do what he pleases,—hang me, if he thinks proper,—if you wish it. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. Jackson!" "So he would," replied the latter: "so he would. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little.
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