He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. The day is already half over. " "That wouldn't answer my purpose," replied Jonathan, savagely.
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