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They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you.
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