Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. “I’m not so sure. Here he was hotly pursued. "I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray.
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