Anna Katharine Green,
The Golden Slipper. And Other Problems for Violet Strange…
(1915)
“ Arabella, Arabella!"In his despair he had not noticed that the pendulum hung motionless, or that the hands stood at rest on the dial. If he had, he might have waited long enough to have seen the careful opening of the great clock's tall door and the stepping forth of the little lady who had played so deftly upon his superstition. He was wandering the corridors like a helpless child, when a gentle hand fell on his arm and a soft voice whispered in his ear:"You have a story to tell. Will you tell it to me? It may save Miss Postlethwaite's life." ”
