” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. "Your ladyship has never been well since you married Sir Cecil," rejoined Mrs. ” She replied. “I can’t help saying it,” she said, with the quality of her voice altering, “but I do NOT think it is right for an unprotected girl to be in London alone as you are. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. CHAPTER IX.
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