Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. . Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. . At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. Her mouth at half-cock, Melusine stood there staring at him. In the bad light he looked at once military and sentimental and studious, like one of Ouida’s guardsmen revised by Mr. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. Sheppard, shuddering violently. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. I stole away and walked to the railway station.
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