"And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. Mr. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. Hoped you'd not be retaken. F. "I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister.
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