"How goes it?" he began, heartily. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Wished to see you.
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