ABOUT THE STORY
Annabel Pellissier, for reasons of her own, allows Sir John Ferringhall to believe
that she is her sister Anna. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw
oil upon the troubled waters. "
"You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the
largest estates in Lancashire. "When did you see him,
my love?"
"A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. She thought then that she
had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found
he followed her into her dreams. She could even think of what had happened. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. But it is no longer necessary. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham
and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known
to her. "You hay'n't
hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. Martin said “Hi” to her in the
halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble. Taking his way along East
Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and
Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. "I was at
Tyburn. Without you I should
never have recovered either health or reason.
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