CHAPTER VIII. ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. ” The lights were lowered, and an attentive waiter hovered round Anna’s cloak. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. " "Sir Rowland is dead," replied Jonathan, gloomily.
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