Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. Stanley as they drew alongside, to account for his own ruffled and heated expression. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said.
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