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Sheppard, fervently. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. Men ought not to idealize any woman. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. "Jack Sheppard's face is well worth preserving. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. “No! I want to do without that. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. At last he could bear it no longer. That window there…. I think you are hard. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. “I suppose,” said her father, “I have read at least half the novels that have been at all successful during the last twenty years.

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