We're lost. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. " "I have already hazarded my life in this attempt to save you," returned Jonathan boldly, and with apparent frankness; "this ought to be sufficient answer to your doubts. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out. ’ ‘I do not lie to you now,’ she said, near frantic at the thought of losing him.
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