“You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you
not?” she remarked. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would
understand. If only you could
see the people who have been to call on me! Sir John has the most absurd ideas,
too. He pointed to where the lights still burned in
Anna’s windows. Having drunk as much as he thought prudent, and thanked
his unknown friend for his attention, Jack again lay down on the straw, and
indulged himself with another nap, intending to get up as soon as it was perfectly
dark. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort,
his features severely compressed. It
would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow
countrywoman too. ’
‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very
next time I am compelled to see your face. I
have proofs of many things that can endanger you.
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