Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?" "Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. He paced faster, stomping around. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door.
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