“She contrives somehow to strike the personal note in an amazing manner. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. Their eyes met, and his expressed perplexity and curiosity. " "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself. " CHAPTER XIV. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. The carpenter did not hesitate a moment.
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