For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. She addressed an envelope to Ramage, and scrawled on a half-sheet of paper, “The rest shall follow. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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