. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. " At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. Ascertaining that it was Sheppard of whom this concourse was in pursuit, the two horsemen leapt the hedge, and were presently close upon him. “You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically.
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