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Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. I hear the splash in the water—I see the white object floating like a sea-bird on the tide—it will not sink!" "'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, in a tone of ill-disguised contempt; "it won't do to indulge those fancies now. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. ” Ann Veronica was about to reply, when he went on, with a still more deadly quiet: “I am not here to bandy words with you.
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