She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. And now you know. Ennison looked down on him in disgust. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward.
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