It was bad luck to go to Canongate. Sheppard, fixing her glazing eyes upon him. He spoke in quick nervous sentences. With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light.
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