‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. In her sitting-room I found Montague Hill. ” He paused. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. Ralph. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. It must be somewhere hereabouts. Ann Veronica found herself walking back down the Avenue that had just been the scene of her first proposal beside her aunt, and speculating for the first time in her life about that lady’s mental attitudes.
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