” He extended his hand. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. Our land brings us in nothing. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. There were cakes and sandwiches—for Ennison a sort of Elysian feast, long to be remembered. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things.
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