" Ben judged correctly. ” “You are marvellously like your brother,” Anna said, beaming upon him. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. Her tone was hoarse with passion. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword.
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