Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. “If they matter to you, they matter. “Please, stay a while longer. I’m so glad you’re not angry. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. “Cheer up, Annabel. Courtlaw—Lady Mackinnor. He came to her at once, and turning, walked by her side. “I can tell you are thinking about it. Hastily acquainting him with the treasures he had unexpectedly obtained, Thames returned to the room to apprize Winifred of his good fortune. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh.
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