Sheppard," said the carpenter, advancing to meet her, and trying to look as cheerful and composed as he could; "what brings you to town, eh?— Nothing amiss, I trust?" "Nothing whatever, Sir," answered the widow. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. ‘This journey I do not like,’ she said more loudly. “I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. He stuck to the shop as long as it was necessary, and longer, in my opinion. I’m a man, and I know what I mean.
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