"It is not too late to repair the wrong I have done my nephew," cried Trenchard. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. " No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. Nevertheless, Ann Veronica found it a difficult matter not to think of these things. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. He was not there. But if I were you, I shouldn't warn Spurlock. .
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