‘I do not know the word in English. "Where am I to take it to?" asked Sheppard. I can't concentrate on my work. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. "Not as I loved mine. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. He was even a little jealous of Sebastian. But she found an unknown lady’s discarded garments, and selected some of those that she tried on, sending Kimble off down the secret passage to load them onto the horse she had borrowed—unbeknownst to its owner—from Father Saint-Simon. The nose was long and sharp, the chin pointed, the forehead broad and flat, and connected, without any intervening hollow, with the eyelid; the teeth when displayed, seemed to reach from ear to ear. ‘That is my mother.
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