"A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. ‘My name’s NOT More, Mr. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. Spurling, indignantly; "but I can tell you we have. ” “On the contrary,” Anna whispered quietly, “we met in a small boarding-house where I was stopping.
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