Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. . Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. She realized in a moment what had happened. “We’ll have to watch a movie down here. However, it would only be robbing the hangman of his dues.
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