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He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. " "It is so, nevertheless," replied Wild. The very facts that Miss Miniver never stated an argument clearly, that she was never embarrassed by a sense of self-contradiction, and had little more respect for consistency of statement than a washerwoman has for wisps of vapor, which made Ann Veronica critical and hostile at their first encounter in Morningside Park, became at last with constant association the secret of Miss Miniver’s growing influence. Her eyes followed him. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. She was not a Christian woman. “He is not—I don’t like him. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared.
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