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Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. Every one turned to her in astonishment. ‘Oh my God,’ uttered Gerald in some dismay. "An hour hence, I shall be beyond your malice," said Mrs. "It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light.

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