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Annabel was in hiding all the time. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. "Stay!" said Jonathan, aiding his descent; "you had better take my lantern. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding.
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