It was late before Jonathan ventured to his own house, where he remained up all night, and kept his janizaries and other assistants well armed. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “Annabel;” he moaned. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. He must fight the thought continually, day in and day out. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. ’ Jack blinked at her.
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