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The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. ” Lord, he was right! But softly now. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect.

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