If Martha knew all, she would certainly die of shock. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. “You are in luck, Miss Pellissier,” he declared. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. The back windows of the houses (where any such existed) were strongly barricaded, and kept constantly shut; and the fortress was, furthermore, defended by high walls and deep ditches in those quarters where it appeared most exposed.
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