Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ‘I have the means to compel you. I believe you have had it pulled down, have you not?” “The Misses Pellissier!” he exclaimed. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. It is that, is it not?” “No,” he answered readily. Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. Light flooded the uncarpeted chamber, revealing the decayed state of the place. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth.
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