Laughed at me, then. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. ‘And just who is Leonardo?’ ‘How in God’s name should I know?’ demanded Roding irascibly. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!" "Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid.
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