She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. A vast indifference settled down upon him. No man knew whence she had come nor why. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears.
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