The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. At length, however, she threw herself off; and Jack carefully guiding the rope she landed in safety. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent.
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