Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. ” The girl nodded. On the groundfloor the shutters were closed, or, to speak more correctly, altogether nailed up, and presented a very singular appearance, being patched all over with the soles of old shoes, rusty hobnails, and bits of iron hoops, the ingenious device of the former occupant of the apartment, Paul Groves, the cobbler, to whom we have before alluded. . “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. ’ ‘But I have told you I have not another dagger, even a little one.
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