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" "I see. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. “Ever yours, “ANNABEL. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her life. "For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. But you must tell her. Nigel Ennison was he. That added to his puzzle. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. “You were really at Moulton House,” she exclaimed penitently. "My plan is a very simple one," rejoined the thief-taker smiling bitterly. As soon as he could be moved with safety, Jonathan had himself transported to Newgate, where he was carried into the Middle Ward, that he might feast his eyes upon his victim. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them.

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