’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly trying to explain—the inexplicable. He had a peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. E.
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