You sing better than Annabel ever did, you have even a better style. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat. . ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview.
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