Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Even this man had accepted her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. ” “He is certainly alive,” Anna declared. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. As the body was borne to the house in the arms of the farming-men, Mr.
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