She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. "Not in the least," returned Kneebone, slyly, "not in the least. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. " "Blueskin, clear the room," cried the Master; "these gentlemen would be private. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. ” Annabel yawned. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. Oh, what have you been about now?’ ‘There is no need to be concerned. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. “I might go home, I don’t know. ” Chapter II THE ADVENTURE OF ANNABEL The man spoke mercilessly, incisively, as a surgeon.
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