He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. It was. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. "As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband.
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