Anna felt that her words had become charged with a fuller and more subtle meaning than any which she had intended to impart. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. “It may be her salvation. “I’ve been through all that,” she went on, after a pause. Wild, and his uncle, Sir Rowland Trenchard.
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