Wood, popping her head through the window. . “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. “No you don’t!” said Ann Veronica, and walked out at a brisk and businesslike pace toward the house.
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