” Ann Veronica thought. Pitt, the governor, a tall pompous personage, who, in his turn, ushered in four other individuals. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. “Number 13, please, cabman. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. My name is Annabel, not Anna. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage.
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