“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. The Storm. Lost me place, that’s all. . Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. The child was still safe. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. ” Annabel shivered a little and looked around her. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips.
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