"Speak plainly. Your reputation for hospitality would remain under a cloud though, for tea was distinctly mentioned. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. I consented. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. They trudged along a little hungry, because of the fruitarian refreshments, and mentally very active. She had not noticed such beauty in many years, and it almost caused her to weep.
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