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The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. We mustn’t make it so. By his side sat a remarkably stout dame, to whom he paid as much attention as it was in his iron nature to pay. To his astonishment and delight it yielded to the pressure, toppled over the ledge, and sank. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. Sheppard, averting her face to hide her tears. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her.
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