Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. “It’s something that bothers me. ” She interrupted as Ann Veronica was about to speak again, with a bright contagious hopefulness. Kapı açıldığında, önlerine büyülü ışıklarla dolu muhteşem bir şehir çıktı. There were two sisters, you know. The Chapel was situated in the south-east angle of the jail; the ordinary at the time of this history being the Reverend Thomas Purney; the deputy chaplain, Mr. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it.
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