Sheppard: "nothing can save me. " "I have already hazarded my life in this attempt to save you," returned Jonathan boldly, and with apparent frankness; "this ought to be sufficient answer to your doubts. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Managers and accountants are always shifting about, so he tells me. And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. Still, one never could tell. ‘Do not be imbecile. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked.
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