The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and
telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. Was this the result of some strange
experiment? It was the person of Annabel Pellissier—the soul of a very different
order of being. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. He was aware of
Hilary, in company with Lucilla and the comtesse’s daughter some few yards
away, listening in suddenly. Why? Because she knew him
in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her
vision—Sidney Carton. ”
“Your knowledge of our ways,” he murmured “is profound. ”
She shivered. She pulled her
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