‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. Is it so, Annabel?” “I did not know,” she faltered, “anything about you. Here, turnkey. As it is, I'm not sorry for the blunder. She was supposed to be reading at home, and after breakfast she strolled into the vegetable garden, and having taken up a position upon the staging of a disused greenhouse that had the double advantage of being hidden from the windows of the house and secure from the sudden appearance of any one, she resumed the reading of Mr. Spurlock looked up. " "And you married me, knowing?" "I married the man who bought a sing-song girl to give her her freedom. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag.
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