She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. And I’ll have that story off you as we journey back to town. “You haven’t seen him in three hundred years?” He asked. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash.
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