"
"I never doubted the latter point, I assure you, Madam," observed Mrs. Sheppard, fervently. “I heard the other day that she’d been
taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris,
personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he
could see better without, he hoped, being seen. Her linen gown was soft against the heavy
skins. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he
had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it
was just beginning to grow light. Now Owen Wood had one fair child,
Unlike her mother, meek and mild;
Her love the draper strove to gain,
But she repaid him with disdain. You certainly had to hand it to these Chinks. He has got five minutes' start of you. "For me—his master, Mr. "
"Faix, then we'll do it in style," cried the fellow.
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