Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. He went over her features one by one in his mind. It was a reputation by no means deserved. The morning swims in the lagoon had thickened the red corpuscle. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. Courtlaw,” she remarked. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty.
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