" "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. ” 129 She smiled wider. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. ’ His brows rose. ” “I came,” Anna answered, looking her sister steadily in the face, “to hear all that you can tell me about a man named Hill. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away. “I should love to come. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. Like carpenter, like chips. It is no crime, none at all. CHAPTER XXXI. I hope you've enjoyed your health.
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