This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. “I shall never be able to thank you. And it's uncanny. “Anna!” he exclaimed hoarsely.
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