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" Ruth had read from page to page in "The Child's Garden of Verse," generally unfamiliar to the admirers of Stevenson. He forces an engagement upon her. "Come down, sirrah, and I'll teach you how to deface my walls in future. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. His tone was kind and sympathetic. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!" "I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message for me?" "Where to, honey?" "To Mr.
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