Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. She looked stealthily at Anna. ‘But you have told them that I have been disguised, no? That I have broken into Remenham House, and—’ ‘No, no, child, don’t be alarmed,’ said her great-aunt, her tone soothing. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. I will wish you success or failure, whichever is the better for you.
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