Is there?” “Nothing,” said Ann Veronica, with a radiant face. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. With this person—who was no other than Mr. Spurlock. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. " By this time Caliban had returned, and Jack appeared at the hatch.
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