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"I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. She had fallen asleep. ” Anna shook her head. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. . She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. After debating with himself whether he should further seek an interview, which, though, now in his power, was so sedulously shunned by the other party, he decided in the negative; and contenting himself with writing upon a slip of paper the hasty words,—"You are known by the villagers,—be upon your guard,"—he gave it to the ostler, with instructions to deliver it instantly to the owner of the horse he pointed out, and pursued his course. If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand.

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