” She shifted again. Annabel, I was lying. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of rational admission.
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