Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. Her voice was weak and flat. Oh! that Mr. Sheppard superior to her station. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. “You know about my scandalous past?” “Very little.
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