Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. "Flying fish. I don’t know that I understand altogether. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined lover. "I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door.
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