The son of Prudence instead was obliged to take her back to the convent on Sunday to see Martha and tell her the good news, and to fetch her meagre belongings. “We suspect that Mary is alive, and we think she will try to contact you if she ever tracks you down. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. “After all, why should he be surprised?” she remarked. ’ “Crude, I admit.
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