His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. You have changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you have the air of another world. “Ann Veronica,” he said. He trembled violently.
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