“I didn’t know you were half-Gypsy either. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. If you can imagine it, I survived it. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. Kneebone, I came hither as your guest. ” He looked at her with white, set face. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. “No. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now. He might call her wife, but she refused to give him his wedding night. “I’ll have to pay it. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. " "Thank'ee, Sir," grinned Sheppard. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes.
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