But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. The horror of those few minutes was still with her. She held out her arms to him and smiled. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Jonathan snatched up the link, and hastily descended the stairs, leaving the Jew behind him. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose.
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