Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. For days I have been undecided as to whether I would come to you or no.
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