She ran towards the arched stone door, her mouth forming an “O” of surprise as she realized that she was in the high turret of an ocean side castle. and Mrs. Smith decidedly the plainest of the two. “Home, of course,” she answered. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room. Amongst others, Mr.
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