Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks. Since she was only seventeen when she had them, she didn’t deal with it very well. If you had lived twenty years ago you would have been called a Young Person, and it would have been your chief duty in life not to know, never to have heard of, and never to understand.
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