The Chapel was situated in the south-east angle of the jail; the ordinary at the
time of this history being the Reverend Thomas Purney; the deputy chaplain, Mr. “You’re. Now, she was
the very reverse of all this. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one
of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. “That is as you will,” she said. "Well that's no reason why he should treat your ladyship so shamefully, I'm sure. Tell me how are you amusing
yourself?”
Anna laughed. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?”
“I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid,
patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a
pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last
century, and some other articles of female attire. She would never forget the agony of that first meal in the great dining room. "Some one must have
assisted him. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and
shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making,
and a scattering of woollen threads about it.
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