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Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. Mrs. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. "For the sake of the girl. ” “You have nothing to tell me?” “Nothing!” So Annabel departed with the slightest of farewells, wearing a thick travelling veil, and sitting far back in the corner of a closed carriage.
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