The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn. "Where am I to take it to?" asked Sheppard. When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. She touched it, and her gaze lifted. "If I could work as fast as you, I might afford to be as idle. He returned, blue towel in hand. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. Life’s hard enough nowadays for an unprotected male. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word.
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