He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. The tension was palpable. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach you. Inquiring for Mrs. Steps to aid the descent, which was too steep to be safe without them, led to, a door on the opposite side. He put his arms around her in a circular embrace. Stood on his dignity and shut us up in great style. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him.
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