CHAPTER XII. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. The soldiers! They must not find her here. ” He could feel a small bump where he knew a cavity of smooth flesh should reside.
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