That blow made me a thief. In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense.
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