“I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. And, turning at the touch, he perceived Sheppard's glance fixed meaningly upon him. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. “Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face.
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