It was Annabel’s. ” He looked at her very gravely. ‘I rather gathered as much,’ said Miss Froxfield, releasing her hands. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. He was a handsome man, and Lucy could see the strong resemblance of John to him. We shall have Mr.
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