I came to see you on my own account. ’ Gerald grinned. I do not understand why you and your sister should not see more of one another. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. “I cannot keep silence any longer. I am your very dutiful niece, aunt, and your most devoted sister, Annabel.
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