Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. Your history, your actions, nay, your very thoughts are better known to me than to your spiritual adviser. Wood rushed instantly to meet them. He could not quite make her out; a new type. They both listened intently. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters.
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