She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. ” She whispered. With a view to raise recruits for his corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a journey on business. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira.
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