Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. Lucilla clearly adored her betrothed, anyone could see that. If there is, it’s a mere wrapping—there’s better underneath.
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