Only a book detective could dope this out. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. To return. "Bravo!" cried the thief-taker approvingly. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation.
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