All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. I wish to prevent a repetition of any such errand as I presume you have come here upon this evening. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. Wood fared still worse. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. ‘You are extremely empty-headed, Lucy. But they been good to me, they have, sir.
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