Annabel, I was lying. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. Sheppard; "for if I had not been a mother, I would not have survived the day on which I became a widow. It is you who took my name, not I yours. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped.
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