" "Don't be angry with me, Sir," cried the widow, sobbing bitterly, "pray don't. Determined, however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. " CHAPTER XV. And then I came here. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. . But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. " "No," replied Sir Rowland, who appeared completely prostrated. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell.
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