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” Annabel’s hand stole into his. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. ” “Perhaps you remember me, Miss Pellissier,” the second young man interposed. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Oh, cuss it!” “Eh?” “He said I would. Anna stared back at every one with undaunted composure. I saw him lying on the footway. She would write to Gerald.
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