\" His brown eyes were tired and full of concern. “Thought so. I have been imaging—” “Mr. I should scarcely have known you. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. Eight per cent. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me. It has been a marvellous day—and I am going to England. He was vaguely uneasy; he knew not what about. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. One doesn’t want to lose a grain.
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