" "I hear," said Sir Rowland, moodily. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. I am betrothed to Captain Roding, which is why you can’t have him, you see. A sinister thought edged in.
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