9. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. From the threshold she looked her accuser steadily and coldly in the face. Her voice recalled him. " "What?" "We'll put those stories back into the trunk and never speak of them to him. ‘I agree with you. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. ’ He made a pretence of rising and making a sortie to the corner to see if anyone was there.
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