‘You’ll make shadows. Wood. Sheppard. ToC
Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May,
1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one
afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the
houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular
habitation. You have betrayed me. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her,
and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for
some time. Yet every now and then, during
the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward
he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. He was helpful, but
gravely dubious. Sheppard. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat
bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never
materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe.
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