Sheppard, "and am most grateful for your offer. It reverberated in the silence. The villagers were thronging to church. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. She hesitated. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror.
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