Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. I know in Paris you pinched and scraped that your sister might have the dresses and entertainments she desired. I am absolutely certain that up to the present we have escaped all notice, and I do not believe that any casual observer would take us for English people. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to.
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