Again silence. 136
They came out and said it: Lucy was needed at home
to cook and clean. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation
and misery. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the
miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small
child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half,
its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the
party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. For
awhile he watched the revolving light on Copeley's. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was
gently stealing over the face of the country. ”
Ann Veronica made no answer. ‘Coward,’ she threw at him, brandishing the sword. Her
sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity.
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