Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. ‘I live in Kent. These desperadoes had been the most active in demolishing the coach, and now, being supported by the rabble, they audaciously approached the very portals of the ancient Hall.
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