" Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed.
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