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She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. " Thames tried to answer her, but his voice failed him. “Girls. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. She twisted her fingers tightly. Such was the effect produced upon the passengers by his good looks and manly deportment, that few—especially of the gentler and more susceptible sex—failed to turn round and bestow a second glance upon the handsome stranger. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. " "Hear me, Madam, I beseech you," interposed Mrs. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. I don't know; I really don't know," she found herself repeating. He sat up in his chair as though the question had stung him. Of this I'm certain, however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. Sadly, the Christmas break came to an end.
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