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S. Then—then we shall be together. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. ‘Long enough for you to see Frith for me. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. They say it hasn't been opened for eight years—but I won't be eight years in getting out of it. ‘How she pouted, and tried to make out that she had been imposed upon.
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