“If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. Sheppard. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent.
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