Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. "Let him alone," said Trenchard authoritatively, "I have another question to propose. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. "Come to buy off Jack Sheppard, I suppose," replied the fellow.
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