” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. "Ay, good luck to him! so we have," rejoined Terence; "but we've no objection to take out the dochter's bill in drink. Suddenly he understood what had happened. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. The image of Major Alderley came into her mind. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. " "Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage.
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