“Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. “They make me want to shout,” said Mr. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. This information was received by Jonathan with a lowering brow. “It is true. ” He was suddenly resentful. "To-night, your ladyship?" ventured an elderly domestic.
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