The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. ‘I am not a murderer. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl.
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