"
"That's well. He put an arm around her. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. It was he
who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin
gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. Mr. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a
faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant
company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. "
"It matters not who I am," replied Jonathan, taking the money. “Exceptionally so. It was
a simple wish. When a mere child she fixed her
affections upon a youth named Thames Darrell, whom her father brought up, and
who perished, it is supposed, about nine years ago; and she has determined to
remain faithful to his memory. And yet—I love you. "
"I've nothing to confess," replied Thames, boldly; "I've done no wrong.
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