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By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. But here the resemblance stopped. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. It wasn’t. “Ever yours, “ANNABEL. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited. "But never mind who, or what I am. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother.

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