" "You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. ” John approached Lucy, handing the bouquet to her. But she was staring seaward and did not notice the offering. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. ” Anna was speechless, but she had presence of mind enough to sit still until she had recovered herself. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit.
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