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” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. Even in death, Vorsack was not a man. He could quite understand the daughter of Mr. One must be on guard. ” He faced her doggedly. ” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. He then descended; and having induced Bess to take off some part of her clothing, he tore the gown and petticoat into shreds and twisted them into a sort of rope which he fastened to the lower bars of the window. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. Here are their letters. You must wait till supper's over. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued.
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