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25 <4> THE ARRIVAL OF THE BLACK DEATH He loved her many times, especially in the first month. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. Proceeding along the wall, Jack reached the southern tower, over the battlements of which he clambered, and crossing it, dropped upon the roof of the gate. Her stifled misery had betrayed her. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. Everything seemed designed to unhinge the mind and make the cat wretched. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. I must go perhaps in all the rooms. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime.
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