Well, I am Nigel Ennison’s sister!” “Oh!” Anna said. ” His face darkened. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. He impetuously grasped a hold of her hand, looking for a callous. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. She felt sickeningly empty. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother. But this plan (probably from its danger) was instantly abandoned; not, however, before her momentary hesitation had been taken advantage of by her pursuers, who, redoubling their efforts at this juncture, materially lessened the distance between them. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. . She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and dart after him, he had disappeared.
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