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” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. She was definitely following him. "He lives at Dollis Hill, a beautiful spot near Willesden, about four or five miles from town, where he has taken a farm. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it. ” They heard a man’s voice outside. Salvation. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. But things that a girl of sixteen may do in short skirts are not things to be done by a young lady of twenty-one in fancy dress and an opera-cloak, and just as she was coming unaided to an adequate realization of this, she discovered Mr. ’ He received a glare from his captive. ” “I have been more fortunate than I deserved,” Anna answered, “but I only meant to stay upon the music hall stage until I could get something better. You will be under the eye of the best friend I have; and if you do not treat that child for what she is —an innocent angel—I promise to hunt you across the wide world and kill you with bare hands. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Good-bye aunt. If so, do not hesitate to tell me.
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