"Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. Shotbolt?" rejoined the executioner. It’s artificially chance. " "And who is its mother?" asked Jonathan, in an eager whisper. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease. ’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. " "Perhaps I read of it somewhere. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature. Later, at the bottom of that envelope I found a letter. A large body of the constables of Westminster next made their appearance, the chief of whom entered the Lodge, where they were speedily joined by the civic authorities.
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