The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. And I've already told you the accident was not Jack's fault. Were it not for your voice, I don't think I should know you. I worshipped her and subdued myself. Upon the steps leading to the gates of the church stood two persons whom Jack instantly recognised.
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