"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. Then the storm broke. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. You know, I’ve done no work at all this afternoon. Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror.
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