‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. Ennison listened, and his eyes glowed. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away.
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