” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know. Know that I love you, that I will always love you. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. They talked lightly but confidentially until Sir John approached them with a slight frown upon his face. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. And it is not at all his affair. . Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it.
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