“With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he is. No one spoke to her. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. "It is not too late to repair the wrong I have done my nephew," cried Trenchard. That could signify nothing except that the doctor had a friend down there somewhere, on an island in one of those archipelagoes. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition.
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