It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. ’ Before the major could verify this, the lady reappeared. “What are you doing?” He cried. While they were thus occupied, a maid-servant entered the room, and stated that a person was without who had a packet for Captain Darrell, which must be delivered into his own hands.
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