She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. “Isn’t that rather a strange question—under the circumstances?” he asked quietly. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. She had never felt so cold, she felt even colder than she had in the water. “Grail!” said Ann Veronica, and then: “Oh, yes—of course! Anything but a holy one, I’m afraid. Some day I shall come back, and I will show you on canvas the things which have come to me up here amongst the eternal silence.
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