" "What time is it?" inquired Jack. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to make the best of his way to Saint Giles's. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever. She thought she had hidden well from him. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. Not enough of them to make a difference.
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