"And now, widow," he continued, "attend to the next verse, for it consarns a friend o' yours. "It's you, Jack, who are persuading my brother to do wrong. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount. ‘Which presupposes that she needs to hide at all. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. You might be able to use the picture some day. Sections and pages had been pasted together, and all through both Testaments a word had been blotted out. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension.
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