’ Noting the twinkle in her great-aunt’s eye, Melusine forebore to comment, grateful to Lucilla for adjuring Captain Roding to give an account of himself. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. ‘What, is Nicholas dead?’ He saw the two of them exchange glances and an instinct of danger rose up.
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