"I am Owen Wood, at your service. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. " "You might have added 'then'," said Miss Spurlock, drily. " "What did I say?" "Only one word," she said, offering her first white lie. I never want you to be ashamed of me. Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. Do you know, I envy you. It’s well hidden, miss. I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well. Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank.
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