They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. Sheppard,—"pray let me go. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. I went to her rooms to-night. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval.
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