In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. But that explains everything. I never made any effort to touch them; so by and by they learned to light fearlessly on my arms and shoulders. " "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support.
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