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"It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box. Sheppard's attention; and no sooner did
she in some degree recover from the shock occasioned by the sight of her son's
debased condition, than, regardless of any other consideration except his instant
removal from the contaminating society by which he was surrounded, and utterly
forgetting the more cautious plan she meant to have adopted, she rushed into the
room, and summoned him to follow her. I’m not mad that he has eyes for
you instead of me, not mad at all. . . The fellow is little better than a lunatic. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less
than his accustomed skill. Let me take the satchel, sir. Dunster shall
fetch you a cab. Quilt,
who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the
rueful appearance of these personages. Blue haze had settled beyond the
black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet
that began the night sky. Leonardo had taught her pretty well everything
she could have need to know, when they had talked long at his bedside. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. He was interesting
and inconclusive, and the original papers to which he referred her discursive
were at best only suggestive.
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