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How would it
serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet
troubled him. ‘Yes, tell us everything at once,’ instructed Lucilla, pushing him towards the
sofa she had vacated, and obliging him to sit beside her. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh,
and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy
than ever. She visited the corner that had been her own
little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed
into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered
that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she
had been wont to read her secret letters. Nobody will
ever know what the fleas thought. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the
two evils which pursued her. "Give me
your thorough-paced villain.
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