"Because I shouldn't like to be out o' the vay ven he arrives," returned Abraham, in a jeering tone; "it vouldn't be vell bred. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. II. Ann Veronica was by this time quite shocked at her own thoughts, and yet they would go on with their freaks.
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