I must have something in hand. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. She knew that the next time he caught her she would not be able to free herself. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. " "On what business, in the name of wonder?" asked Sheppard. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground.
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