Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. My name is Annabel, not Anna. A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. “What did it matter?” she cried.
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