The door popped open with a sigh. “Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison.
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