Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. . . On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. She could not apply it in this instance because she was not sure the application would be correct.
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