"I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising
the pistol. “You are unjust and quixotic, Anna, you have no right to
treat any one as you are treating me. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. She had never been able to discover where her father had
hidden his shaving mirror. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I
was just leaving. The shops were lighting up into
gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she
had lost her way. “Please have a seat. Wood having disposed of the brandy, and pronounced himself much better,
hurried close to the fire-side, and informed his friend in a few words of the
inhospitable treatment he had experienced from the gentlemen of the Mint;
whereupon Mr. ’
She giggled suddenly. The day had become
suddenly overcast.
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