"
"What's the matter?" remarked Kneebone, addressing Sheppard, who, as he
caught the single but piercing eye of Jackson fixed upon him, started and
trembled. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly
along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. This was the first young man who had
drawn from her something more than speculative interest. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life
depended upon the answer. It would not be
possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl
without loving her. "I'll run and bring
him back. . He’s riding down the drive.
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