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Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. need me a little?" "Not a little, but a great deal. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place. He got up brusquely. I am not prying for my own amusement. Whatever those rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. Bring in his comrade," he added, in a whisper to Charcam; "I'll take care of him. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. Blueskin and the Minters were dragging Wood to the pump. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.

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