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After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. " "Have I ever broken my word in such matters, that he dares put the question?" rejoined Jonathan sternly. The room was dark and dusty. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. ’ Which effectually silenced her. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. On examination it proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch square. Rather would I have gone with Leonardo—and he wished me to do so. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting. Entranced, he stared at the name. John eased off. "I'll make sure work this time," he added, about to repeat the blow.
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