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” “She invited me to dinner anyway. ” Hill staggered to his feet and drew a folded paper from his pocket. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. "How!" exclaimed Sheppard. Did you really doubt if I knew?” “No. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. ’ ‘No, sister, I know that, but—’ ‘You needn’t tell me. “Hill gradually recovering consciousness. ‘You see, it is that my papa, he is without sympathy,’ said the lady sadly.

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