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There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. Saviour's Church. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. “Oh, it is okay. ‘Wait! No time for that. After that time, I shall place my setters on your heels.
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