" There fell upon the three the silence of perfect understanding; and in this silence each saw a vision. " "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn.
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