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Sheppard, and regarding her with an insolent and threatening glance. For now, I fear there is something worse, something more present. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. I think that nearly every manager in London has made me an offer. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat.
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