“You poor little girl!” he cried. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. “No, I’m fine. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. ” “I suppose,” Anna said, “that those are reasonable deductions. So frightful, indeed, were the ravages of this malady, to which debtors and felons were alike exposed, that its miserable victims were frequently carried out by cart-loads, and thrown into a pit in the burial-ground of Christ-church, without ceremony. ‘Odds were against it.
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