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Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. ‘Don’t dare address me by such a title. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. ‘But this is altogether a chance of the luckiest. He stole his chance and thrust his hand towards hers. Annabel believed it, came to England and married Sir John.
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