Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night. “Annabel;” he moaned. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. ‘I can answer that. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon.
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