Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. ” “That is exactly what I feel. “I suppose, Mr. E. His heart hammered in his chest. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. "Spare me!" he groaned, looking upwards.
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