“How shall I get my luggage out of the house?. The young lady with whom I was dining last night was Miss Anna Pellissier. I asked you to go. So this was what it was all about. She turned her head to each side. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. “Have you not heard?” she said. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside.
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