A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. "Bravo!" cried the thief-taker approvingly. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. Tears began to stream from her cheeks.
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