The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. Another picture slid across her vision. "Stay!" said Jonathan, aiding his descent; "you had better take my lantern. No one had lived here since old man Remenham had died some eighteen months ago, for the heir, so it was rumoured, was a relative with property of his own. And, if you hear any odd noise in the parlour, don't mind it. He was vaguely uneasy; he knew not what about.
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