“I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him. If you ride out there, and the place is well worth a visit, for the magnificent view it commands of some of the finest country in the neighbourhood of London,—you are certain to meet with him. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. I tried. Yes, this was a little better. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. "She has no secrets from me.
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