“I must explain to her. Empty, silly, coarse brutes. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. " "I'll ring for one," replied Kneebone, rising accordingly; "but I fear my servants are gone to bed. Aware that he should incur the thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some measure, blown over. Wood turned to look at him.
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