” Ennison had things to say, but he looked at her and held his tongue. "Is your person in danger?" "Not from my creditors," replied Wood, significantly. "And so this is a diamond," added he, contemplating the brilliant from the hollow of his hand: "it does sparkle almost as brightly as your ogles. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself. He was unusually absurd and ready, and all the time it seemed to Ann Veronica as a delightful possibility, as a thing not indeed to be entertained seriously, but to be half furtively felt, that he was being so agreeable because she had come back again. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. Makes you real.
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