. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. ” Chapter XV A MARRIAGE CERTIFICATE Anna looked about her admiringly. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you.
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