“Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. He drew an awed breath. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. Little more’n a week. “So you come from Anna, do you?” she remarked. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth, and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. “I don’t know how, but I always manage to find a 164 fiddle if there is one around. Pramlay lived for amenities and the mellowed surfaces of things. I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed.
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