She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. But most of all, I wanted to love. " Animated by this trifling success, he proceeded with fresh ardour, and the rapidity of his progress was proclaimed by the heap of bricks, stones, and mortar which before long covered the floor. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes.
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