“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. "But, though the storm has spared him, I will not. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible.
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