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"To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female
voice, from an adjoining room. But his astonishment would have
been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her,
either with lips or with hands. She has no proof—yet. And now she had sent Jack away. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the
possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and
blotched as though she had run through fire. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to
Mantua. CHAPTER THE SECOND
ANN VERONICA GATHERS POINTS OF VIEW
Part 1
“Are you coming to the Fadden Dance, Ann Veronica?” asked Constance
Widgett. They've heard quite enough for my purpose," he
muttered, as his orders were obeyed, and the domestics excluded.
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