“It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. I won't have a beachcomber on the island. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair.
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