"No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. Sometimes I try to talk. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. There were two sisters, you know. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. 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. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me.
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