Sheppard," said the carpenter, advancing to meet her, and trying to look as cheerful and composed as he could; "what brings you to town, eh?— Nothing amiss, I trust?" "Nothing whatever, Sir," answered the widow. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. "In Heaven's name! what's all this?" cried Wood. ” “Do you think that it was wise of you, or kind to come?” she asked quietly. The others hurried to the window. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof.
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