"I've been so wickedI daren't die. I've been the lowest scum. I'm lost. Pete, I'm damnedI shall go to hell."Sobs were still thick in Rose's throat, when they came to Handshut's cottage, a little tumble-down place, shaped like a rabbit's head. She stopped."It ought toOdiam's their home jest as it's mine."Chapter 15In order to impress the place with a still greater degree of awe, Sudbury, with his attendant priests, had robed themselves, and commenced vespers.