“Pray accept my apologies. Saws, hammers, planes, axes, augers, adzes, chisels, gimblets, and an endless variety of tools were ranged, like a stand of martial weapons at an armoury, in racks against the walls. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. Hearing the distant shouts, these fellows rushed down to the entrance of the court, and arrived there just as Jack passed it. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. Earles was absolutely indifferent. "Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son —perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. CHAPTER XXIII.
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