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There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. ” Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. " "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. His lips were tight drawn. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. I sent a message straight.

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