Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. He pumped as she raised her legs obediently. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. “He spends hours of every day on the pavement below,” Anna answered calmly. And here you are!” Her aunt opened all the fingers of her gloved hand in a rhetorical gesture. He was just as much a greater master than any other I ever saw, as he was a greater judge of time and measure. Sheppard, and regarding her with an insolent and threatening glance. Sc. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness.
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