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They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a separation between you almost a necessity. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss.
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