The inn was a military haunt. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”. On the right of the postern against the wall was affixed a small grating, sustaining the debtor's box; and any pleasure which the passerby might derive from contemplating the splendid structure above described was damped at beholding the pale faces and squalid figures of the captives across the bars of its strongly-grated windows. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes.
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