No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. It seemed that within an instant the Pestilence struck, and she begged me on her deathbed to shelter you and her grandson for the rest of your lives, as she could see that even though I was a ‘demon fiend’ and ‘minor devil’ that I loved you. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. She recovered herself, however, with amazing facility. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank.
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