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There he was, standing with a group of men who she presumed to be the other richest men in the world. Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. But it is not your name. \"Don't they want you to go to Stanford?\" \"They think it is too much money. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. She had been fighting down this thought for days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done— married a girl who was not his equal in anything. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. Probably a sick man's whim. " And, having partaken of a hasty breakfast, he set out. If only this man had been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have been wide enough. He did not notice that Ann Veronica was preoccupied and heavy-eyed. Ennison looked down on him in disgust.
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