" "That's my own concern," rejoined Sheppard. 1. ” Anna sprang up. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. Sheppard, passing her hand across her brow; "but my memory is gone—quite gone. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt. May we not repeat them once, at any rate, in London? “Ever yours, “NIGEL ENNISON.
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