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Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. When Ann Veronica got it she had at first a wild, fantastic idea that it contained a tip. “Until you marry, Vee,” said Hetty. You've heard the news, I suppose?" "That the death warrant's arrived," returned Edgeworth Bess, bursting into a flood of tears; "oh, yes! we've heard it. But, Gerald, do you believe there is a secret passage indeed?’ ‘Well, we covered every inch of the house and grounds, and I swear she never left that room by way of the door. “He means nothing!” She whispered loudly. ” “Annabel is a prophetess,” he declared.
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