Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. She was honest again.
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