Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. " "Why what will she say?" inquired Sheppard. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall.
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