The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. She dismissed the whole subject with a little shrug of the shoulders. They were looking for a guide. I'm about to ring for supper. Once upon a time she and Roddy had descended thence by the drain-pipe. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. “There is my aunt,” she said.
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