‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. " All day long the
phrase interpolated her thoughts. "
To-morrow! She never beheld it. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white
robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom
as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had
treated her. Sheppard despairingly. But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had
put terror into her heart. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating
so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat.
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