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" She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. "When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. ’ He called through the library door. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used.
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