She felt sickeningly empty. Sheppard, returning his embrace with all a parent's tenderness. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. She was never violent when angry: she became as calm and baffling as the sea in doldrums. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. Rousing himself, he went to the door. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. XII JACK SHEPPARD A Romance BY W. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck.
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