Annabel, I was lying. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. " "Those terms were a third of my estate," observed Trenchard bitterly. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor.
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