’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired. Dorling said deferentially. “It does nothing but sit there. "If you've done wrong, confess it, and I'll forgive you!" "I don't deserve to be forgiven!" returned Jack, bursting into tears; "for I'm afraid I've done very wrong. Do you accept it?" "Dear Thames!" "Forgive this ill-timed avowal of my love.
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