” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. He only laughed his defiance. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. Oh! thank you—thank you! I'm so happy!" "Stop, Winny!" he answered, gravely; "I haven't promised yet.
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