“You vixen!” said Mr. I ——” He stopped short. "You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. ” But Ann Veronica was by no means sure of that until she went over to Wamblesmith and saw her sister, very remote and domestic and authoritative, in a becoming tea-gown, in command of Doctor Ralph’s home. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. I should have known at a glance if it was. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends.
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