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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. ” “What did you say?” “I said, ‘My dear Veronica! how can you think of such things?’” “And then?” “She had two more cups of tea and some cake, and told me of her walk. “It is Rhea’s infant. ” “I’m delighted,” she exclaimed. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. She might even forgive him. “I’ll ruin your suit. “It’s a nice holiday. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own.

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