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Sheppard's dress—extremely
neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending
material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and
her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly,
have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her. “Since last night. ’
‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. You only live a block away!”
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“I’ll do my best. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still
lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her
cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast. "Poor Mrs.
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