“Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured.
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