"As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. The air was crisp and dry. I am totally like this on my own. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. It must have cut him. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side.
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