Annabel laughed a little uneasily. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. Capes looked at one and not over one, spoke to one, treated one as a visible concrete fact. "Ruth, you must not come and sit on the threshold.
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