Her heartbeat quickened. Will you marry me?” Anna looked at him in blank amazement. He kissed her fingers and grinned. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. To-morrow I shall come and talk to you again—of other things. ‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant.
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