Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. Remember that he’s not at all a bad sort, and to speak frankly, he’s your salvation. There, after protestations of friendliness and helpfulness that were almost ardent, he mounted a little clumsily and rode off at an amiable pace, looking his best, making a leg with his riding gaiters, smiling and saluting, while Ann Veronica turned northward and so came to Micklechesil.
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