The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. I’d do anything, Vee. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. "Harkye, Sir," rejoined Darrell; "one word before I move. We’ll go. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried.
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