He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. “Mr. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. Well, it's scarcely credible. It was never intended that I should marry Monsieur Valade, but after the tragedy—’ her eyes darkening in genuine distress ‘—and that he was the only survivor, he came to me in the convent and married me, and brought me to England. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss.
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