The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. “I came directly I was disengaged,” Anna answered. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. "I have dreamed that I shall see him before I die," she rejoined. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. What does she look like?’ ‘Black hair.
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