"Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. ’ ‘Remenham House,’ exclaimed Trodger, who had been watching this interchange open-mouthed. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. I want to make you feel that here is a place where the crowd does not clamor nor ill-winds blow. You see, my riddle is solved. No tricks would serve.
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