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“I wonder if I’ve been properly brought up. When Captain Darrell's birth is ascertained, I've no doubt he'll turn out a nobleman's son. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. He had diverged only a little from the truth when he said that his chief interest in life was women. For a long time there had been a standing offer from the company at Copeley's to take over the McClintock plantation; and today he had decided to sell. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. ‘First I must see Jacques, and—’ ‘No need for that,’ intervened Roding, grasping her arm and trying to drag her to the door. “We are clerks in the same bank.
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