. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. She felt her skills make a belated return. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. They don’t know who did it, actually. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. , like to forget all about it—even their names. ” He looked at Lucy. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place.
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