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" CHAPTER XV. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. “Well?” she said. “I guess I’m not the only one who wonders about your past. Wood's. “Annabel Pellissier is known to most of us. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. "Well," she said, in reply, "I may have done Jack an injustice. She entered the kitchen. " "No fear of that," laughed Kneebone.
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