“Some day you will be my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these unhappy days you and I were separated. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. “You must answer me, Annabel,” she continued. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent.
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