It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. It was comforting to have her there, snoring gently. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. CHAPTER XXVI. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. "Not a moment is to be lost," cried Jack: "follow me. “Thank you.
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