"She travelled alone; and she is the purest woman God ever permitted to inhabit the earth. She approached a soft-looking bespectacled girl she had seen once in the halls and noticed for her haunted look. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. And then presently these clouds began to wear thin and expose steep, deep slopes, going down and down, with grass and pine-trees, down and down, and at last, through a great rent in the clouds, bare roofs, shining like very minute pin-heads, and a road like a fibre of white silk-Macugnana, in Italy. I’m like a creature just wakened up. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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