Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. . He had already shown the covering envelope and its instructions to Ruth, and she had ignored or misunderstood the warning. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. ‘Never. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. Relief flooded her. She had been so young then. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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