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“Not possible. Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. But it looked as if the boy was not going to be of much use. He looked across at Annabel, and he groaned. The lady looked them over in silence, and then pouting lips trembled, dark eyelashes fluttered, and in a broken voice, she pleaded, ‘Honoured messieurs, you will not allow this—this pig, to be thus cruel? He cannot arrest me. Her father was distinctly irascible, and disposed more than ever to hide away among the petrological things—the study was turned out. I’ll have to make a visit out of town.
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