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Sheppard, who had been stricken down by the blow that prostrated
her assailant, looked up, she perceived Jonathan Wild kneeling beside the body
of Blueskin. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered. I hate this part of the world. Their eyes met, and his
expressed perplexity and curiosity. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended
his hand with a smile of recognition. ’
She allowed herself to be pulled to the centre of the room, but uttered in a low
tone, full of suppressed anxiety, ‘How can he know? How can he know?’
‘You mean how can he know that this is your house?’
Melusine looked up at him, distress in her eyes. "Who is it?"
"He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. I've no doubt he's as honest as either of you. Take my word for it, your troubles are over. Annabel saw it,
and suddenly changed her tone. But she could
not live in constant association with him without having these gaps filled.
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