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” “He imposed on me,” Annabel continued. Her back arched slightly in response. “Why not?” he exclaimed. But to choose this of all moments. “That’s the point. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. ‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. Do sit down, dear boy.
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