" "Then I owe my life to her?" "Positively. Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor. I'll knock off at tea. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. “This ain’t no place for you. There's our young friend upstairs. “Of course!” he said. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. ” “We will do it,” he declared. “David,” she said, “you are not a coward, are you?” “I do not know,” he muttered. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. Sheppard found it; and, as no one opposed her, she at once took up her abode there; nor was she long in discovering that the dreaded sounds proceeded from the nocturnal gambols of a legion of rats.
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