I’m sorry. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called
Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from
Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel,
skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint
George's Fields. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous
undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that
summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy
annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as
preoccupied with them. I will see to it as I will
be appointed careful watch over her. Then she spoke, with a carelessness he instantly suspected. ” Lucy felt herself grow
feverish inside. "She has fallen into the
villain's hands. ” She slipped it on her finger, and
added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last
week. . Here she would
find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its
miseries to-day. ‘Home?’
‘To your family. There's
my thumb upon it.
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