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As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. ” Ann Veronica could have wept with vexation. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. ” Ann Veronica regarded her sister with a new respect, but the traditions of family life are strong. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. He hated the taste of it. " "Back!" cried Rowland.
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