Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. CHAPTER III. Mr. Another picture slid across her vision. "And now, I've one further request," faltered Jack; "though I scarcely know how to make it. She thought of them as fools, but had been sorry to see them go. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. "Off!" she cried with a prolonged and piercing shriek. A man, then, rushed up the entry, and, seizing the unlucky carpenter by the collar, presented a drawn sword to his throat. " "They may find me. ” 281 282 About the Author Kimberly Steele grew up in a suburb of Chicago, Illinois and currently resides in Naperville, Illinois.
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