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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. “I do not like to seem inhospitable, Anna,” she said hesitatingly. But don’t think your heroic milice will save you. Their small talk continued. These things did not harmonize with his conception of the forthcoming (if unavoidable) interview. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. ” He examined the emerald in his hands and placed it carefully on the glass table. "You are giving that chap the boot rather suddenly?" "Had to. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. Into one of these he waded and rolled and rolled, despite her commands. Do you know what? You're some sea goddess and you're only fooling us. ” “But you thought you could forget him. " "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son.
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