" "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs. . I don’t think any surroundings could throw a shadow on you. It was the largest room in the house, which was why it had been given over to the main business of the convent as a house of God. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers.
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