" "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. She kept her face downcast. Whatever she does is minimized. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. The next door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that direction, instinctively afraid. He urged his conductors to a quicker pace to get out of sight of the distressing spectacle, and even felt relieved when he was shut out from it and the execrations of the mob by the walls of the little prison.
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