She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. She turned about, and was persecuted by visions, half memories, half dreams, of Ramage. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. ’ His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed. It would be the culmination of her plan. Nigel Ennison, Annabel.
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