“What are you doing?” he asked. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. He comforted himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the Sunday. ” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes. ’ ‘Comment? You wish to murder me?’ ‘No, I wish to beat you,’ he retorted. From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. Spurlock to keep to the bungalow until the rogue goes back to Copeley's. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard.
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