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The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. Manning, abruptly. " "Dear mother, don't say so," returned Winifred. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. "The night before last, Mr.
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