" At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. Was it a week ago? No, perhaps more. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. ‘To where has he gone off?’ ‘No use asking me,’ shrugged the captain. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. Ah! but you can’t imagine what you are to me and what you mean to me! I suppose there is something mystical and wonderful about all women. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed.
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