“You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. ” Cathy hugged her. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. That is why I called myself Anna. It is what I have done.
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