You've saved my life. Can I give him any message for you?” “Thank you,” Anna answered. "Very well, Mr. Ennison spoke at last. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. I can’t. If it came at all, it was as fleeting as the girl's smile.
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