At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone steps of the flat. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. “Annabel at last,” he shouted. "Before to- morrow night that boy shall join his father.
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