S. “I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica; “I think I am. It was not your fault you failed. That's part of the bargain. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity. He seemed to be thinking hard. She felt as if she had struck them unawares. “I had found her at last, and she shot me. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland.
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