Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. “You had only to ask——” “Do you think,” Anna interrupted, with a note of passion trembling also in her tone, “that I would have taken alms from Sir John, the man to whom I had lied for your sake. ” “Of course,” his friend answered. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven.
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