"Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin. ’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. Annabel a murderess! It was not possible. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it.
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