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’ She pronounced the name with painstaking accuracy, Gerald noticed. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. ‘Odd sort of a nun. “I will tell you something if you like. ToC If there is one thing on earth, more lovely than another, it is a fair girl of the tender age of Winifred Wood! Her beauty awakens no feeling beyond that of admiration. Sheppard!" sighed Winifred, as she contemplated the beautiful wreck before her,—"Poor Mrs. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance.
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