"Stop!" groaned Blueskin. Its smooth surface soothed her nerves. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. “What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. He had reacted by pushing her away, disgust and frustration on his face.
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