132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Rowland," she added, in an altered tone, "I am certain I shall not live many days. The simile started a laugh in his throat. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. How she learned of her heritage I do not know, but you need not imagine that it is greed that drives her. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. "I should never have acted as I did," rejoined Sheppard, bitterly; "if Mrs. Her eyes quizzed the major.
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