She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. "I tell you what, Mr. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. " "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner.
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