"I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support.
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