Arrived at his habitation, Jonathan knocked in a peculiar manner at the door, which was instantly opened by the grim-visaged porter just alluded to. "With all my heart!" replied Wood. “I might go home, I don’t know. I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country.
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