Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself. CHAPTER I. I cannot protect you. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat.
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