"Put your arms about me. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. He said nothing. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery.
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