That wasn’t even the worst
thing. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps
gone. In a sense I
don’t care. ”
“Give me something to do,” said Ann Veronica, interrupting her persuasions
at last. The aspect of the place, so far as he
could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his
eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against
the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the
present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. It seems only yesterday that she was running
down the Avenue, all hair and legs. ’
‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing.
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