"I beg pardon," he said. "Heard of your escapes. The bump was coarse and didn’t feel right. " "Palliate them as you may," replied the widow, gravely, "they were faults; and as such, cannot be repaired by a greater wrong. "Old Van told me if he grew up he would be hanged. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. Nigel! You have not forgotten. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. ” He awoke. Her aunt returned before the packing was done, and Ann Veronica lunched with an uneasy sense of bag and hold-all packed up-stairs and inadequately hidden from chance intruders by the valance of the bed. CHAPTER XXVII.
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