Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. " "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. . “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. Jack's friends were allowed to visit him,; but as he had openly avowed his intention of attempting an escape, their proceedings were narrowly watched. "Would I had never seen either of you!" cried Jack, rising and pacing the apartment with a hurried step. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her.
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