"I should never have acted as I did," rejoined Sheppard, bitterly; "if Mrs. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. From the window he saw The Tigress faring toward Copeley's! Then somebody was coming? Some political high muckamuck, probably. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. "Now, Mr. D. Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. I wanted to speak to you first. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. ” “Did it come—in Paris?” “I do not know,” he answered. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected.
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