Sheppard now directed her steps. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels.
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