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Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. There are many things which I do not understand. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder.
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