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Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. As soon, however, as the last solemn rites were over, and the remains of the unfortunate woman committed to their final resting-place in Willesden churchyard, his firmness completely deserted him, and he sank beneath the weight of his affliction. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. Her heart swelled to suffocation. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss. By this action, Lucy already knew what the answer was. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art. He said nothing. Due to play hockey. He smothered it down with such a good will that the reaction set his heart to pounding. A conviction that her sister’s words were true had from the first possessed her. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly.
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