" At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left
of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of
which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and
the whole cavalcade halted. "The intelligence seems new to you. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity,
and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?”
Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon
her. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. "
So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of
the woollen-draper. The bump was coarse and
didn’t feel right.
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