"Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. The pleasure intensified quickly, it was as much control as she dared to lose as she heard herself calling his name with all her breath. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation.
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