" "Deferred!" echoed Sheppard. " "I declare I don't know what to do," said Wood, burned by conflicting emotions. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. ” Michelle looked at her more inquisitively. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. 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. Do you know, I envy you. . THAMES DARRELL.
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