CHAPTER II. He laughed suddenly, and released her. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. " "Stick the spike into him, then," returned Sheppard, coolly, "while I unbar the outlet. ” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping.
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