” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. He thought he heard a scraping sound as he turned the handle. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. The sight of the thief-taker increased the fury of the mob to a fearful degree. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. "Hell's curses!" muttered Jonathan between his teeth; "that fool will ruin all. ” Anna glanced momentarily towards her sister, but Annabel neither spoke nor moved.
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