‘That’s a loud one. ” Annabel yawned. A robbery has been committed, and your master suspects this lad as an accessory to the offence. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. "You mistake,—you are mine.
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