She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. But it was now too late to turn back, and, nerving himself for the shock he expected to encounter, he ventured after his conductor. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor.
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