“Would YOU like us—if some one told you the bare outline of our story?— and what we are doing?” “I shouldn’t mind,” said Ann Veronica. Later on—well then the time may come. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. And for twelve years he has been so; until his long security, well-nigh obliterating remembrance of the deed, has bred almost a sense of innocence within his breast. ’ A little sigh escaped her. When I went I was refused admittance. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. But it's French manners, I suppose. In truth, she liked Gerald also. He seemed to know a great deal about life. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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