Annabel was in hiding all the time. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room. Wood's cries: but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed through an open door into the street. ” Anna shook hands with Brendon—a young man also, but older and more selfpossessed than Sydney Courtlaw. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story.
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