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They would be partners only in loneliness. Brendon felt his arm seized. org. "What for?" demanded Wood. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. Stanley was throughout enigmatical, with an anxious eye on her husband and Alice. The clock struck half-past ten. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.

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