Sheppard's weight had destroyed the equilibrium of the plank: it swerved, and slowly descended. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. . “A confusion of motives—that’s what I am!. "Once for all, I shall go. "Quilt Arnold called this morning to say so. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. . ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. Your purposes are defeated. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face.
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