“You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. “Forgive me,” he said. The man’s passion became almost unbearable at the thought of losing her. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home.
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