Now lend me your own hand. She wished she had not stood up. "If I escape, I will reward you. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. 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. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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