“I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon. It was hard to meet that gaze. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. " "Who?" almost screamed Mrs. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. She assumed with a kind of mesmeric force all the propositions that Ann Veronica wanted her to define.
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