Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. While there's life there's hope. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. ’ ‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined Roding. "Lead on!" Followed by Darrell, Jonathan retraced his dangerous path.
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