I am your very dutiful niece, aunt, and your most devoted sister, Annabel. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. There's another lad at the gate waiting for him—the same who was here just now, that Sir Rowland was speaking of, who fastened up the jewelcase for her ladyship. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass. She was the consummate mother, even when extremely tired, she missed nothing. ” Annabel sank suddenly into a chair. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. It's right Nantz.
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