“Gracious!” she exclaimed to herself. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. ’ As a matter of fact, I am not. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket.
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