’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen. Sheppard's dress—extremely neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly, have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her.
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