"If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. How is she?”
“My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. She crooked her finger. She did not want to feel such negative emotion
towards any member of her foster family. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with
poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the
stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking
majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing
and repassing about their various occupations. They were filthy after the burial. Jonathan, however, was well
acquainted with the road. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. And there was another matter. "
"I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at
any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. “I was
able to borrow the money.
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