Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream. Sheppard's house, loud yells and vociferations reached his ears; and, looking downwards, he perceived a great stir amid the mob. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. Probably he has something to say and can't say it, or he writes well about nothing. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him.
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