‘Jacques!’ She got no further, for Kimble came towards her, speaking fast and low. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. “I mean REALLY independent. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black.
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