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Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud laugh. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened.
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