” Anna lifted her hand and pushed open the trap door. " "Possibly not," replied Thames, in some confusion; "but I am not at liberty to speak. Around her neck was a little gold chain. But just now there is nothing which you or anybody can do. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills.
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