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"Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. " "I will," replied Sheppard, dashing the glass from his hand. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. 59 He was not present during the night the next morning, or the next, or the next. ” He paused with a sense of ineptitude. "A husband has little to fear from his wife's kinsfolk. But it is my fault.
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