She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham
and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known
to her. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever
seed i' my born days. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was
saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. But they will also
find you. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the
priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind
it on the floor. ”
“The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. ”
She rose up. The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was
deposited at the brink of the grave.
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