I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. “Annabel;” he moaned.
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