”
Annabel rose and followed her sister from the room. "
At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks,
and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. "Sir Rowland," he added, savagely, and with somewhat of the look of a
bull-dog before he flies at his foe, "if it were my pleasure to do so, I could crush
you with a breath. But in the early days of her abduction, she did not
allow him to touch her. "
"The same who was here just now?"
"No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy. ’ Relaxing back, Gerald folded his arms. Around him
were all the evidences of plenty. The girl stood with her
hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair
over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than
ever like an obdurate child.
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