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Ennison spoke at last. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. They even threatened to cut the traces and take off the wheels from the carriage. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside. She was no longer a confederate in that. Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing. “My dear,” the letter ran, “I have to tell you that your sister Gwen has offended your father very much. If only we are not divided. She felt she was now near her boy, and, nothing doubting her ability to rescue him from his perilous situation, she breathed a fervent prayer for his deliverance; and bending her steps towards the tavern in question, revolved within her mind as she walked along the best means of accomplishing her purpose. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips.
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