Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. I didn’t understand before that letter. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. "The youth whom you delivered to Van Galgebrok,—Thames Darrell, is returned. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. Now he would take her away from the house before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. Is that it? I thought this very pretty.
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