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If we knew more than is possible for us of what is passing at a distance, we should find so-called "coincidences" much more frequent then we have at present any idea of. That very evening when the family party in the Waldrons' drawing-room was discussing the old legends of the Osberts, the conversation at Silverthorns between Lady Mildred and her niece had taken the same direction.
Claudia Meredon was not looking quite as bright and well as usual, and her aunt was becoming aware of it.