And, in applying the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. He moaned in excitement as his lips wrapped around the peak of her right breast. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. CHAPTER XIX. " "Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting the infant.
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