Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. She resumed her on guard position, and glaring steadily at him, waited again. ‘Gérard!’ Before she could react to this new menace, the captain spun round. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. You do not need me to remind you of your success at Paris. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand.
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