“Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. The girl had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. “I should like to speak to you for a few minutes,” he said to Anna, dropping his voice a little.
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