For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things. “Many nights I have thought of you, Anna. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air. " "All right, Mr. ” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. Then Anna spoke more seriously than usual. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there? They were kind to you, the nuns?’ ‘Oh, but yes. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. " "I'll go with you," said Blueskin.
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