She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. ’ A derisive snort greeted this passage. Sheppard, falling on her knees. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. " "Come along, then. She had found him! Excitement welled.
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