Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. The van started with a jerk and rumbled on its way. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. ‘To see Charvill. "She tells me there was a Kanaka cook; been in the family as long as she can remember.
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