"Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney.
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