‘And if he is dead I know not. She pulled him towards the bed. “To tell you the truth though, I am quite a stranger in London, and it occurred to me that Mr. Wood's. Save my seat. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. When she arrived at the Palazzo, not a single sentry was aware of her presence. . Good-bye, aunt. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression.
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