Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. “But, dear, think! He is your father. Get the men back to their posts. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. ” Part 2 As Ann Veronica went back along the Avenue to her aunt she became aware of a light-footed pursuer running. A murmur ran through the assemblage, by several of whom Jack was recognised. Now, Sir. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool.
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