In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. . Reaching the panel, she was able with the aid of her lantern to find the lever at once. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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