" "Done!" cried the old sailor. I may tell him, at any rate, that you will see him?” “I shall like to see him,” Anna answered. Plote was sleeping or deaf. ‘Why, that’s it. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was.
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