“My name is Anna Pellissier, sometimes called Annabel. ’ For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. Capes smiled cheerfully with his eyes meeting hers. They would arrest him for the French spy they had thought her at first. "I guess who you mean," rejoined Shotbolt.
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