Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. John, he was between me and the door. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. S. The well of tears in her eyes was dry. “Why not? It might amuse me.
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