Upon a table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan; the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon. " "My confessor!" ejaculated the knight, in the extremity of surprise; "has he betrayed his sacred trust?" "He has," replied the other, grinning; "and this will be a caution to you in future, how you confide a secret of consequence to a priest. You have no grasp upon the essential facts of life (I pray God you never may), and in your rash ignorance you are prepared to dash into positions that may end in lifelong regret. " "Awake!—to be sure I am, my flash cove," replied Sheppard; "I'm down as a hammer. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. "You must have made some exertion to keep your present appointment. He felt her observance and warmed to it. "You are my prisoner, Jack. Be so good as to let me pass, sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face. “I love you.
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