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E. Sir John stood upon the threshold. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. ” She pulled her dress back over her breasts, glad for the elastic that she had sewn in. But for him——” Something in her sister’s tone startled Anna. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible.

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