She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. ” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. ” And Ann Veronica at once went back with the hold-all, trying not to hurry indecently but to keep up her dignified air of being a wronged person doing the right thing at a smart trot, to pack. " And, as he spoke, he took up a sheet of paper, and hastily traced a few lines upon it. There it is. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. “You asked me in to tea,” he protested. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford.
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