. The doctor laughed. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from the lady.
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