“I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. “Four,” Anna decided firmly.
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