"You mistake,—you are mine. What can she have
done to deserve such a fate? Oh!”
They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the
cell. You can, too, if you wish. Ramage,” she said, sharply, “I have to make it plain to you. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles,
The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract
his mind. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode
past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. ”
Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the
bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. CHAPTER XXX.
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