Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. "The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife. " "Arm yourself with that ruffian's weapons," replied Jack, "and let us search for her. ” He was suddenly calm. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution. ” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. She stood without motion and without strength. . Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative. His face clouded with anger.
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