Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand. A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. That he received guests of the name of Valade at all would have surprised anyone who knew his history. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever. “Oh! He’s wonderful! Isobella, you are truly blessed!” She said as she held the baby.
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