Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. " "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. You Ann Veronica?” “Rather! I say—did you marry Gwen?” “Yes. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. F. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit.
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