I took him out of the hands of death. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair.
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