He stood back and held her shoulders. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. " "Horrible!" cried Mrs. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. The situation bothered him considerably. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer.
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