“What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. ‘You must think me a fool, mademoiselle. Hoddy. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed.
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