. Life seemed a very brave and glorious enterprise to Ann Veronica that day. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. Mr. Here, then, but for the time and place, might be another Sidney Carton. “We’ll clean up everything tidy,” said Capes.
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