” He relapsed into a stony silence. "I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. As a rule, Courtlaw told her softly, he talked right and left, and to everybody throughout the whole of the meal—tonight he was almost silent, and seemed to devote his whole attention to staring at Anna.
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