Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. She looked and felt like a fairy princess. Earles recovered his spirits. I did not choose to mention my knowledge of this fact to your worthy father; but you may rely on its correctness. ” Ennison obeyed Anna’s gesture, and was silent. We were to live in some wretched London suburb. “No!” she exclaimed. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. On these were thrown all the horrible contents of Jonathan's museum, together with the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard. " CHAPTER XIII. "Precisely. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. You'll have it down.
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