The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead,
and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "Get up, mother," cried Jack; "do not kneel to him. She is the wife now of another man. "
"Then you're heartily welcome, Sir, whoever you are. You know you do, Annabel. “Why should I bear the burden of
your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of
the sort. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. I don’t
see that men need bank it with the women. I thought my sister and her murdered husband
dragged me hither, to this very room, and commanded you to slay me.
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