With this view, he
suffered him to pass on. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with
lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a
hill. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to
her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless,
delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like
immobility. ” He said to her with as much
casualness as he could muster. “I’m sorry! Mary! Are you hurt?”
“No. She was alone, and the mask of her
unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina
had predicted. . How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down
458
XXXI. \" She sat down on a nearby
bench. Amid this portentous hush, the report of a pistol reached the carpenter's ears;
and, raising his head at the sound, he beheld a sight which filled him with fresh
apprehensions. These sham ideals and
advanced notions. I've just left your
nephew.
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