” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. "You mistake,—you are mine. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened. Sheppard, gently, "nor do I need any. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box.
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