Wood in the deepest mourning. Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. Still, it was rather terrible to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was possible. ‘I find you excessively rude, both of you,’ said the lady crossly. Sheppard, who had again looked round towards her son, beheld a hand glance along the side of the woollendraper. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning.
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