E. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. See? You marry me. She cried out with the pain of it. "Did you write it?" "No. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt. It’s well hidden, miss. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly.
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