I’m a soldier, you see. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. ” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. She must weigh her situation. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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