\" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. I too, Anna, have watched and read of your success with—I must confess it—some misgiving. He smiled complacently. Mr. A large dog was then set at him by a stable-boy; but, striking the animal with his faithful iron-bar, he speedily sent him yelping back. “I feel quite sure that Mrs. “Annabel;” he moaned. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. ” “Don’t say that,” Sydney begged.
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