” Michelle started to sob. I don’t know anyone. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. And thus he was once more free, having effected one of the most wonderful escapes ever planned or accomplished. Chapter XXVIII THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE” There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. She had need of a devoted cavalier and Jack had proved eminently valuable. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation.
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