CHAPTER XII. Then she took her sister’s hand. Around her neck was a little gold chain. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. ‘I have first some affairs to finish. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. ” Annabel gave a little gasp. The packets were hastily broken open; and, while Wood was absorbed in the perusal of the despatch addressed to him by Sir Rowland, Thames sought out, and found the letter which he had been prevented from finishing on the fatal night at Jonathan Wild's.
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