Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. That, I think, is manifest. " "Of what am I accused?" asked Thames, who though a good deal alarmed at first, had now regained his courage.
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