Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. The Master of the Mint. The tired woman looked quietly at her. Sheppard, that I fear any further anxiety might prove fatal to him. He said nothing.
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