"
"Then the sooner I'm off the better," cried Wood; "what's to pay, David?"
"Don't affront me, Owen, by asking such a question," returned the landlord;
"hadn't you better stop and finish the bottle?"
"Not a drop more," replied Wood. "
"I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she
dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. "
"My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. Annabel was born
soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Grace à Leonardo, she could defend herself now!
Gosse was still attempting to manhandle the door, when she turned the key
and wrenched it open. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the
staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. I’m
sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take
me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this
house. Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. “I am one who controls most of the Church, dear. “Annabel at last,” he shouted.
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