“I believe that you are right,” he said softly. He was a stranger. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. He was tall, slender, and suave. CHAPTER XVI. Annabel a murderess! It was not possible. “Come this way,” he said. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for.
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