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The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. She spoke slowly. Sheppard stopped him. "But I appeal to you, Sir James, whether it isn't extraordinary that so very slight a person should be such a desperate robber as he is represented—so young, too, for such an old offender. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. You give her a daub here and there where the rust shows. How is she?” “My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. She rolled to one side.
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