"Why you pretended not to recognize the
photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day
yesterday. . ”
Anna leaned back in the chair and laughed softly. The blood temporarily
halted to her brain, Michelle slept peacefully again. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. There is something that inspires a feeling of inexpressible melancholy in sailing
on a dark night upon the Thames. I am aware that you ran away from
there, but—’
‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. "You're right Jack," he said, after a pause, during which he contemplated the
picture with the most fixed attention: "this must have been my father!"
"No doubt of it," answered Sheppard; "only compare it with Winny's drawing,
and you'll find they're as like as two peas in a pod. "The blood that
has been spilt is that of his wife. He was her only brother, and she his favourite sister.
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