“You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. I was being stupid. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out upon his return. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had.
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