“He fell over at my feet,” she continued. Already she missed all of her fine things, her linens and leather bound books. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. . Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. . He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. Ennison started and looked anxiously at Anna.
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