To vault over the pews was the work of a moment; and having gained the entry leading to the Red Room he passed through the first door; his progress being only impeded by the pile of broken stones, which he himself had raised. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. And then she fell into a musing about Capes. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. "Here we part,—perhaps for ever. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. ” He drank.
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