"Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. General Lord Charvill disinherited him for his pains. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ‘Gerald, this is a nun’s habit. It seemed to them they could never have been really alive before, but only dimly anticipating existence. Ennison stood by her side.
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