Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. It was as though he were personally aggrieved. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. She felt she had to go on. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary.
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