CHAPTER XXIX. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. “The Miss Pellissier who was at White’s with us. I’m not such a bad sort. He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him.
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