‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was deposited at the brink of the grave. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. Give him this letter, child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. “Hold on, she’s right here.
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