\" \"Hi, I'm Lucy Albert. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. Wild had evidently discovered the body of Quilt Arnold, and was loudly expressing his anger and astonishment. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. I'm a slave to my word. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. Her fingers were bursting through her gloves, as if to get at once into touch with Ann Veronica. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on the walls. But send me word.
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