At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall
through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing
depths. She tried surreptitiously to
reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!”
Part 3
She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain
when she was warned of his advent. But, as you perceive, I brought it away with me. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do
love him. No
one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months
ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. She began to
weep in long, aching sobs. You're
not afraid, Mr.
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