May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated. Particularly when it was obvious the fellow was one of these pitiful wretches weak enough to allow themselves to be ousted from their inheritances and thus obliged to come seeking succour of their neighbours. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. She clasped her hands over her mouth in a silent scream.
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