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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. " CHAPTER XIII. Petrified and speechless, he turned an imploring look at Wild, who was himself filled with astonishment at the pile of rubbish lying before him. The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. I am no exception. "What's the use of wasting a shot?" rejoined Jonathan, savagely. Wood scarcely knew where he was. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. uk Cover Art by David Evans Bailey www.
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