3. . ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper.
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