” He groaned. Michelle laughed, saying that she could only guess. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. Nothing that I desire to remember," replied Sheppard, sternly. ’ He laughed.
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