“I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres. ” Ann Veronica remained anxious to hear more of her sister’s story from her father’s point of view, but he did not go on. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. Recovering himself quickly his instinct of self-defence was quicker than his recollection of Anna’s presence.
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