He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. “This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. " There was no danger in admitting this fact. Up to this moment, hopes had been entertained of a respite, strong representations in his favour having been made in the highest quarter; but now that his fate seemed sealed, the curiosity of the sight-seeing public to behold him was redoubled.
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