Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?”
“Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and
his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. Sheppard, with a look, the
wildness of which greatly alarmed her companion. “I must go. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was
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beating, almost tenderly. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing
livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at
their back. It now occurred to him that she had
always been fully dressed. Some one was standing beside him. A father is in debt, we'll say. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare
show your face in this house, hussy!"
"I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly. All along the
wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in
attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a
military review scheduled for this afternoon. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl.
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