“I cannot keep silence any longer. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. The completest capitulation would not wipe out that trouble. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the resemblance between them would have been complete.
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