Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. ”
“Well?”
“Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I
have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!”
Clotilde demanded. “I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a
capable but not devoted house-mistress. Scarcely had it come to a halt, when a stalwart man shouldered his way, in spite
of their opposition, through the lines of soldiery to the cart, and offered his large
horny hand to the prisoner. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and
half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle,
the horrible countenance of the thief-taker.
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