How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come
here?”
“Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a
more tolerable pace. You come to visit a completely different gentleman at his
home. "
"You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the
widow. Bordered by fine timber, the road
occasionally offered glimpses of a lovely valley, until a wider opening gave a
full view of a delightful and varied prospect. Their eyes met, and his
expressed perplexity and curiosity. Then he turned with a fierce
movement to take her into his arms. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples.
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