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“Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. " "Be it so," replied the knight, who saw the force of this reasoning. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. ” “I sent a telegram to say I was all right. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep. There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes.
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