This intelligence, which she instantly communicated to the carpenter, drove him almost frantic. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight.
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