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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She awoke and found herself home amid a pile of three bodies, one of which she recognized as a former denizen of the household. But for him she might have been alive and happy. McClintock would be on hand to tell her how and where to obtain this freedom. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. And, to show you that I have no intention of flying, I will myself close and lock the door.
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