Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. I couldn’t help the thought. I wonder——” He turned slowly round. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen.
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