The Disguise 261 VI. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. "Why, of hanging the fellow who acts as his jackal; one Blake, or Blueskin, I think he's called. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. " "Take hence this boy, then," rejoined Trenchard; "his looks unman me. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. The devastations, however, were speedily made good, and, in two years more, it was finished. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person.
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