" CHAPTER IV. " "Both are dead," observed the knight, gloomily. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life.
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