I must have been very wound up. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. A silence ensued. Earles closed the piano with a little bang.
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