. ’ If she suffered from dragging pain in her joints, Gerald thought it explained why her features were prematurely lined. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. ‘I’ll send one of my men to see you here this very evening. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden.
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