"Defend yourself!" cried Jack, drawing his sword. ” “Why shouldn’t I go?” “It isn’t a suitable place; it isn’t a suitable gathering. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life.
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