” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. ‘I don’t know that I dare. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. "Your sympathy is being wasted. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. My birth certificate was destroyed when the county building it was housed in burned down.
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