” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. Good night! God bless you!" Upon this, there was a great shaking of hands, with renewed apologies and protestations of friendship on both sides; after which Mr. " As he spoke, a smile crossed Sheppard's countenance. "Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair— eh?" "That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did.
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