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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Go to it. She repeated this breathlessly. “It will spoil your life. And let's see if either of these women, who prate of their love for you, will do as much. Why didn’t he die?” Anna sprang to her feet and walked restlessly up and down the room. After knocking for some time at the door without effect, he tried the latch, and to his surprise found it open. Say, how about this Ah Cum: is he honest?" "As the day is long. ” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it. Wood's. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does.
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