He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. This circumstance produced no further alteration in his demeanour except that he endeavoured to abstract himself from the surrounding scene, and bend his attention to the prayers which the ordinary was reciting. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. After class his routine was unchanged.
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