Here Jack Sheppard was unable to repress an exclamation of astonishment. He had sufficient strength
to wait upon himself. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink
and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in
her life. It consisted of a full-dress coat of
brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise
richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was
termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample
as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily. He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red
marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. You got my note?”
“I certainly received a note,” Anna admitted. “Call me Cathy, John. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak
and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. There it is—against you.
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