But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. "
"That's my own concern," rejoined Sheppard. "But, however, it may
turn out, I disown you. But he knew. A few
yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of
humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ”
“But, my dear Peter!” said Miss Stanley. Chapter XVI
THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN
Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun,
moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. She thought of leaving the Beck
house less and less these days, though the suitcase
remained packed underneath her creaky bed. "Well, I've seen many a gallant fellow in my time, Mr.
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