” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. Besides—there is Sir John. Darrell. "Yes, Auntie! And to date you have cost me precisely sixteen thousand dollars— hard earned, every one of them. Gold-handled, too. Pity you aren’t under my command. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of the room.
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