Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on.
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