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“Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. ” He said. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye.
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