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The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. . Sheppard now directed her steps. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. She opened this and scrambled out—a thing she had not done for five long years of adolescence— upon the leaded space above the built-out bath-room on the first floor. "Did I hear you …" began McClintock. She acted as her mother had taught her to. ’ The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not prevent the husky note that entered her voice. “My arrival appears to be opportune,” he said stiffly.

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