Unless it was a jewel or locket of some kind. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. I refused to sign a petition in his behalf to the Recorder; not from any ill-will to him, but because it was prepared by a person whom I particularly dislike— Captain Darrell. “It can’t make any difference to you, and there are not half a dozen people in Paris who could tell us apart.
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