On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. "Married!—no—no," replied the woollen-draper. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. "If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension.
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