“MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. ” Anna looked at her sister gravely. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. ” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. He was amused.
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