She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. . He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. "Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly. Although she did not understand why he persisted in this pursuit of her affairs. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. I somehow understood. ‘Ah, the tragedy. My very sentences stumble and give way. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. He must know she’ll be at a convent.
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