They don’t count, and I don’t care. A dreamy sense of content crept over him. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt.
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