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Don't be alarmed by their manners, Mr. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. ” With a little shrug of the shoulders Anna followed him. But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill. She wasn’t well-liked really, I think people were jealous of her. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. ’ ‘A pretty tale. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. “It may be her salvation.
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