“Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. It was Martin, she could hear his heart beat. That turned her mind to the more generalized aspects of her perplexities again. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. ” Anna shook her head. A little Madeira seemed to recover her enough to resume the discussion.
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