She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. "Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried.
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