” “Alive! In London!” Annabel moaned. Neither of these wards had beds, and the unfortunate inmates were obliged to take their rest on the oaken floor. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. The door was opened, and Austin entered the cell, when he absolutely recoiled before the spectacle he beheld, and could scarcely have looked more alarmed if the prison had tumbled about his ears. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me.
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