As usual, however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets, whose sole object was plunder. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. ‘You have rifled his papers. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. . ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. ’ A laugh escaped her. If she returns to the house from which we took her, her companions will laugh at her and smother her with ridicule.
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