At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. Ann Veronica passed from her aunt to her father, and put her arms about him and kissed his cheek. There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. The inn was a military haunt. ’ ‘On the contrary. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. While they were still engaged in looking round the doctor returned with a nurse and assistant.
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