She looked at Lucy guiltily, wondering if she would be betrayed. He answered with the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. ” “I don’t care. I did think it could be done. ” Annabel’s hand stole into his. Despair engulfed her at the horrid remembrance that the one particular Englishman she knew to be sympathique did not at all wish to marry her. At present, he is under the protection of Jonathan Wild. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch.
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