Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. Part 2 Ann Veronica Stanley was twenty-one and a half years old. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. So saying, he manfully resumed his work; while Wood and Thames quitted the room, and went down stairs. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket.
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