In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. . He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. " Romance! The Seven Seas are hers. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Then he remembered that she was Anna’s sister. What's-your-name?" "Shotbolt, Sir," replied the jailer.
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