” “Ye—e—es. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. " "As many as you please, Sir Rowland," replied Jonathan, resuming his seat. Hold your hand for a moment. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. ” “Yes. And her mother, looking unusually alert and hectic, wore cream and brown also, made up in a more complicated manner. "Sir Rowland is your uncle—he will be your guardian—he will protect you. Do you know anything of his friends? Is there any one for whom we ought to send?” “I know very little of him beyond his name,” Anna answered. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. I’m glad I did. It was the largest room in the house, which was why it had been given over to the main business of the convent as a house of God.
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