A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. She would never forget the agony of that first meal in the great dining room. " "Sir Rowland is dead," replied Jonathan, gloomily.
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