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Sir Rowland looked at her for a moment, as if he meditated some terrible reply. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. ‘What has that to say to anything?’
‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that
a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that
Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by
Mrs. “Violence won’t do it,” said Ann Veronica. ” She said as the car stopped. ” The strain in
her face was visible as she tried to remember. The air was sweet with the perfume of
flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the
heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. This
circumstance produced no further alteration in his demeanour except that he
endeavoured to abstract himself from the surrounding scene, and bend his
attention to the prayers which the ordinary was reciting.
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