Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. The manager, however, who stood in the wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars of the music. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of you. The Widow and her Child. Opening a pair of large black eyes, the child fixed them for an instant upon Wood, and then, alarmed by the light, uttered a low and melancholy cry, which, however, was speedily stilled by the caresses of his mother, towards whom he extended his tiny arms, as if imploring protection.
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