I suppose if one were to love some one, one would feel doubtful. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. Always. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. " "Where's Mr. " "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard.
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