Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. I tried to jump, but he increased the speed. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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