A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. “I have never forgotten.
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