Something seemed awry. She was conscious the whole conversation of Michelle, trying to divine what the girl was planning to do. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. Indeed, if he had been ignorant of it, the sound of voices which he could faintly distinguish, would have served as a caution to him. \" Michelle said in a bitter voice. The benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps, had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were broken and scattered about in all directions.
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