for lunc to find opiary garden so h a new urgency.

    ender care to tc ea, s and , and ared, unseeing, into space. it a ed sips of to  last   ears spring up.

    ‘Oh Dig! I know. I know.“

    he shaking of her body.

    t appear t afternoon, and t go to find turned up in till in e and  t of t, t as the drawing room clock.

    Before s to bed ts on t touc you.”

    And till not expecting to be ? O? You .”

    S touc was Emmeline.

    Startled, tears and stared.

    the-dig sad.”

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    t  malice. it guilt. It isfaction at ed sometly identified it. Sears. S no was sadness.

    t doairs. t ion, and it er t. as it possible t one day t understand?

    So tc in to rejoin John in his despair.

    t night I had a dream.

    alking in Miss inter’s garden, I met my sister.

    Radiant, s golden o embrace me, and I  .

    aking, I curled into a ball until tinging  on my torso had subsided.

    MERRILY AND tORMiss inter’s ed, and ts inants so solitary, t I  o  t of t a glimpse of a tall, dark-o the bell.

    I saen feet from t porcires on gravel. I stood still, retreated inside myself. to anyone rouble to look, I  o see not is usually  see me.

    o s of inguisillness. o  up teps to ring the bell.

    I he house.

    Later t day, Miss inter told me tory of Merrily and tor.

    As tate. tanding of property, and so t  al in tried kitc lock doors muc inside. to anytasty in try,