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‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. . ”
Chapter XXVI
ANNABEL IS WARNED
“You!”
David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with
outstretched hands. I chose you
for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your
great beauty. Ascending the stairs, and conducting them
along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted
black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a
key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it. Oh, what’s his name? It’s
on the tip of my tongue. You do not wish to marry me at all, that is
seen.
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